Chapter 1346
A suffocating discomfort lodged in her chest and she didn't know how to move forward.
From somewhere outside, the laughter and chatter of two female voices could be heard—unfettered and full of joy.
Among them was the voice of the girl from before—the one who had flirted unabashedly and with so much confidence.
Her friend asked, chuckling, "Does Robert Foster seem a bit shy to you?"
"This is the first time I've met a man so placid—I like him."
"Ahaha, does he have a girlfriend?"
"Oh, he doesn't—I asked him."
"Hmmph, then you should go for him."
The girl laughed, neither denying nor confirming the suggestion.
Thud. The phone slipped from her hand and crashed onto the floor.
Wanda Wesley did not pick it up. She just stared at it blankly until her vision blurred.
In the auditorium.
After two class periods, the friendly match concluded.
