Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

After a while, Channing crushed out the cigarette in his hand and said indifferently, "It’s time to go back."

Clarence took out his phone, "You go in first. I'll make a call."

Channing nodded and turned towards the bathroom.

He had just returned to the door of the private room when he saw Winnie coming out of it, then stopped in his tracks.

Winnie was quiet for a few seconds before raising her hand to greet him, "Hi."

Channing said, "Where are you going?"

Winnie was going to go to the bathroom, but it wasn't a good idea to answer in this situation, so she made an excuse, "It's too stuffy in there. I'm going out for a walk."

Channing pursed his lips, "Come along then."

Winnie could only nod stiffly.

Downstairs, there were rockeries and pavilions. The sound of the fountain was soothing and calming to the mind.

They walked side by side, not too fast and not too slow.

After a while, Channing asked, "What are your plans for the future?"

Winnie let out a breath, "Let's talk about it tomorrow. Anyway, there's always a road ahead."

Channing kept his head down and didn't say anything.

Winnie inclined her head to look at him, and slowly clenched her hands hanging at the sides. He spoke softly, "Thank you."

Channing looked up, "What are you thanking me for?"

Winnie chuckled and looked ahead again, "Nothing. I just wanted to thank you."

Channing couldn't help but stop and look at her back.

Winnie took a few steps before she realized Channing wasn't following. She turned back, "What's wrong?"

Channing stood there and said calmly, "You asked me before what kind of girl I like."

Hearing his words, Winnie couldn't help but freeze. The words were on the tip of her tongue, but she didn't know what to say. She stammered, "Yes ... yes ..."

you also tell me what

ask that, stood there and

leg and stepped closer towards

girl anymore. I'm way past the age of 'what kind of boy I like'. There are no standards. On the contrary, you are at the right age to fall in love on campus, and it's a wonderful thing. You have to take your chances... Otherwise, it's

words and said, "So what

smile, "You're good. You have good grades. You are smart and

her, "That's not

didn't know where to look. As she looked around, she turned her head

of breath and her

passed by and were discussing Winnie and Chassell. It was obvious that they were probably Winnie's

stood there doing nothing, he silently drew the eyes

they looked over, Winnie suddenly felt

was dragged into the boy's

was wearing clean, short-sleeved trousers, and the unique hormonal scent of a teenager

girls couldn't help

you see that? Did you see that? That boy

a star? Why do I think

think he looks familiar too. And with his look, he'd be a big hit if he was a star.

don't know... Also, I think his girlfriend is pretty, and her back looks

like Winnie, she must be a

"I'm jealous again."

girls talked while

away that Channing let go of her

finally reacted and took two

"Sorry. I see you're not

being held in his arms or what. She

a fluster and lowered

to her,

Damn it.

again and quickened her

his gaze and looked down at his palm while he seemed to still feel the warmth of

...

seeing that Channing had not returned, Sherry had started looking for another way and

Stella leaned closer towards Clarence and lowered her voice to ask, "What the

and spoke nonchalantly, "I'll tell you

at Sherry again and was a