Audrey was very warm to her, and Winnie could feel it.

She looked at Audrey with an awkward expression, then she secretly glanced at Harold.

"I..." Winnie clenched her fists and replied nervously, "I'm still a student. I want to focus on my studies, and ... I never thought about dating, so..."

What a pure heart.

However, when Winnie stole a glance at Harold just now, Audrey saw everything.

"You haven't thought about dating for the time being, but that doesn't mean that you won't be dating in the future. During the school days, anyone has their ideal type, such as the active type, the cold type, the warm type, and so on. For example, those who like big eyes, big eyes, tall nose, cute mouth, and beautiful hands." Audrey threw out a few words.

Winnie didn't know how to answer.

Seeing Winnie's uneasiness, Harold asked in annoyance.

"Audrey, what's your ideal type in school?"

"Of course I like..." Audrey felt the atmosphere in the car suddenly drop, and the center of the pressure was Bryson, who was beside her, causing her voice to stop.

That was close. She almost blurted it out.

It was a trap.

Harold was tricking her.

Audrey changed the way she spoke. "Of course, I like the cold type, just like Bryson."

Harold rolled his eyes.

He could tell that this was not the answer his sister wanted to say.

Audrey couldn't say something

suffocating pressure disappear and her heart relaxed

and continued to ask

and said

the

at Harold, who was standing next to her, and boldly

teased with a smile, "Isn't it Harold? My brother happens

Winnie blushed even more.

frowned and warned

with what I said? I

Harold was speechless.

ask Winnie with interest, "So, Winnie, do you like boys like

Winnie didn't say anything.

She just blushed.

too shameful. How was she supposed to

yes, wouldn't that be equivalent to confessing to Harold? If she

a dilemma, Winnie was so entangled

Winnie was awkward, Audrey

expression, I know your answer. Now..." Audrey shifted her gaze to Harold. "It's your turn, Harold. What kind

cautiously, her heart thumping as

kind of answer

you stop joking with

not kidding. It's a chit-chat. Why are

want to

the question!" Audrey leaned on the back of the chair and

Harold was speechless.

the one just now? Wasn't he still indirectly asking

side, Bryson focused on driving and

asked Bryson for help, Bryson would not help him. Bryson doted on his sister and he might even help his

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