"That should be it. Nowadays, there are a lot of girls who prefer gay couples. If we do that, we could attract this bunch of girls to become their fans. By that time, their popularity would be unstoppable... Georgie Clementine said.

"Hmm... We will discuss more about the disengagement afterwards. As for now, you should go and talk to Morty and Jay about this matter."

After that, Xyla ended the call. She put on her sky-blue jacket and walked out.

Firstly, Xyla went to the supermarket and bought some vegetables.

She then got back home and made five dishes together with a soup.

After she served all the dishes, she subconsciously picked up her phone and was about to text him.

Right after she sent out the sentence 'When will you be back for dinner?', she deleted it immediately.

Not knowing since when, they had formed this tacit understanding between them where no matter who reached home first and made dinner, he or she would send a message through WeChat and ask when the other one would be back home for dinner.

If the other one replied that he or she would be home soon, they would wait for each other to return and eat together.

now, she knew that she needed to drop the habit of doing that as he was already

took in a deep breath and gently caressed her stuffy

all clearly her favourites but all

her phone and went upstairs to take a shower. After the shower, she grabbed her laptop and got

the area between her eyebrows. Subconsciously, she walked to the balcony and looked

be accompanying his girlfriend for now.

chest started to

back to her bed and laid down. She tossed and turned but still could not fall

***

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