Christopher walked in.
This was the first time he had came to Molly's place.
It was a typical girl's place, which was the same as he had imagined.
Everything here oozed the warmth and sweetness of life.
He could tell that the owner of the house loved life.
Christopher also had thought about this before.
He had been looking around since he came in. But Molly didn't feel uncomfortable.
When other people had poor manners, Molly would feel offensive. But when Christopher did, she didn't feel anything wrong. It was strange.
Just like now, after coming in, he did not say anything but looked around. But Molly did not feel uncomfortable.
Instead, she was somewhat glad that she had just made time to clean the house a few days ago.
But she felt that Christopher was strange.
It was in the middle of the night. She didn't think he was here just to have a look at her house.
"You..." Just as Molly spoke, Christopher turned to look at her.
Molly asked carefully, "Why did you come here?"
"You didn't call me."
Christopher looked calm but not gentle at all. He was not blaming her. Instead, he sounded like he had been treated unfairly and he came for an explanation.
"What?"
Molly was stunned for a moment before she remembered what he had said to her. When she got in the taxi, Christopher had asked her to call him after she got home.
He had deliberately said it twice, waiting for her to say okay.
And she did...
But she completely forgot about it after she was back.
She still remembered it until she put away Corinne's bracelet.
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