Wilson and Isla went to feed the horse, leaving only Tina and Desmond on the sofa.
Tina liked the fruit tea very much. With lime and passion fruit in it, the taste was very sweet, spreading from her throat to her stomach. Her comfortable eyes narrowed.
She tilted her head to look at Desmond, who was sitting diagonally across from her.
In the whole place, he was the most attractive one, because he was dressing up grandly. To be honest, the same suit would make ordinary people vulgar, but only make him more fashionable and noble.
Fate was indeed biased.
Tina looked at him curiously and then looked around. "Desmond, where are the two girls just now?"
She still remembered the first time she saw Desmond. He was dressed so flamboyantly and had a mischievous smile on his handsome face. He was especially popular among girls and was like a butterfly meeting its prey.
Desmond shook his leg. "I've let them go back!"
Tina joked, "I thought you had a new girlfriend!"
Desmond stroked his chin haughtily, revealing his canine teeth. "Are you joking? Those two aren't my cup of tea. Although I'm indeed charming, I'm still single!" "Whatever you say!" Tina shrugged.
Seeing her perfunctory expression, Desmond immediately became unhappy. The curly hair on his forehead trembled with excitement. "Hey, hey, what do you mean? Are you questioning me? How can you question my charm? Do you know that in the entire Chin's Group, I am ranked NO.1 on the list of men that all the girls want to have a one-night stand the most?"
Tina tried not to expose the truth.
It showed that the girls didn't think of long-term relationship with him.
Tina asked with great interest, "What about Wilson?"
Desmond curled his lips, looking willing to say it. "He's the man whom the girls want to marry most."
Hearing this, Tina suddenly smiled. She knew it.
She couldn't help raising her head. In her sight, Wilson was squatting with grass in his hand and feeding the pony. His profile looked very handsome and soft.
Tina looked at him with her eyes full of affection.
Seeing this, Desmond felt jealous. He snorted and said, "Tina, it looks like you and Wilson's relationship has gone very smoothly. Is it very sweet?"
"Yes!" Tina nodded shyly.
It was indeed very smooth and sweet.
Hearing her reply, Desmond's eyes almost turned to the sky. He complained, "I told you your eyes are not good! What do you like about him? Because he's older than me?"
Tina slowly retracted her gaze and looked at Desmond.
She blinked. "Do you still like Miss Amery?"
Desmond was taken aback. "Why are you asking this?"
Tina spread out her hands. "If not, why are you always fighting with Wilson now?"
Desmond was speechless.
He felt his blood pressure soaring, "I don't like her for a long time."
But at the end, he didn't know how to explain to her.
Tina was confused. "Then why?"
Desmond grabbed his curly hair irritably. "Forget it. You won't understand even if I tell you!"
Tina had an innocent expression on her face. How could she undersand if he didn't tell her?
She thought of Wilson's words.
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