Anthony Charlie: ??
Sweet white moonlight, what's that?
He lifted his puzzled eyes and looked at the girl beside him, who was pouting with a jealous expression. Then she stared at Anthony Charlie and said, "Your white moonlight is coming to find you soon, you know?"
He was silent for a moment and asked in a deep voice, "What white moonlight?"
Tsk~
Men are indeed fickle; they won't admit to having any white moonlight in front of their girlfriends.
But does this mean, deep down, he actually cares more about me?
Feeling much better now, Eve Thompson's mood brightened.
She wasn't a petty person, obsessing over someone else's past seemed unreasonable. So, she turned her head and grabbed Anthony Charlie's tie, tugging him to tilt his head slightly and leaning her body closer. Then she whispered, "Anthony, let me tell you, if one day you have another child, you must tell me. We can part ways amicably. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you~!"
