Chapter 492
After rolling in the snow, could something unexpected have happened?
After all, what Theodore Collins just said had already exceeded her imagination of herself.
No matter how hard she thought, she couldn't imagine herself taking the initiative to kiss Alexander Foster.
Was he cute?
Not really.
Since he's not cute, why would she have the desire to kiss him?
"He's not you." She held up Milk Candy and said, feeling incredulous.
Something must have gone wrong during the process, like when she was drunk, and had hallucinations, mistaking him for a small animal.
But she knew that wasn't the point now.
The point is, what does Alex think?
She sighed and went out.
She hadn't walked far when she bumped into Alex coming downstairs.
When he looked over at her, Chloe Collins unconsciously retracted her left foot.
Then, slowly stretched it out again, looking quite calm.
"Morning," she said.
Alex came over and asked, "Did you sleep well?"
"Yeah."
