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 ..."

tell me what kind

to ask that, stood there

leg and

way past the age of 'what kind of boy I like'. There are no standards. On

ignored her words and said,

a smile, "You're good. You have good grades. You are smart and handsome. There are lots of

interrupted her, "That's

head and met Channing's candid and quiet eyes,

short of breath and her heart

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

was tall and good-looking. Even as he stood there doing nothing, he silently drew the

over, Winnie suddenly felt her

was dragged

short-sleeved trousers, and the unique hormonal scent of a

help but

Did you see that? That boy

a star? Why do I think I've seen him

And with his look, he'd be a big hit if he was a star. Is he an

think his girlfriend is pretty, and her back looks

looks like Winnie, she must be a gorgeous too. The two of them look

"I'm jealous again."

girls talked while

were far away that Channing let

and took two

see

flushed, not sure if it was from being held in his arms

in a fluster and

to her, "That

Damn it.

turned back again and quickened

withdrew his gaze and looked down at his palm while he

...

started looking for another way

ask, "What

and spoke nonchalantly,

again