Evelyn Sherman's big eyes blinked, and she turned around to throw herself into his arms, standing on tiptoe to hug him, "Anniversary!"
"..." Chester Yale's anger, which had flared up, was quelled in an instant, but then he caught the cunning glint in the bottom of her eyes and his face darkened again.
"You dare to play me?"
"I really did forget just now, but you're so handsome that as soon as I saw you, I remembered the glorious days when I conquered you," Evelyn said with a deadpan expression.
What truly reminded her was the school building in front of her.
Back then, she was almost hurt by his indifference; just when she felt heartbroken, someone suddenly rushed out to confess love to her.
Her mind was so full of Chester Yale, there was no room to think about anyone else.
She never imagined that the cold Chester Yale would suddenly walk out of the crowd, take her hand, and declare to everyone that they were seeing each other…
