Winnie had just woken up from a nap and was obviously somewhat confused.
In addition, she never expected Channing to be the kind of person who would flirt.
Thus, she didn’t think about it that way for first response.
She looked up subconsciously, “Hmm?”
Did she need to call his teacher to make explanation?
He met her gaze and saw the confusion in her eyes. Then he smiled and placed his hand on the back
of her neck. She leaned forward as he exerted gentle pressure
He tilted his head and kissed her on the lips.
She was speechless.
Again, she was taken by surprise.
With that rapid progress last night, his kiss was no longer simple. He kissed her lips and slowly went
deeper.
It was nothing like the fledgling kisser last night that he had been.
She instantly became overwhelmed.
She tried to reach out to push him, but he clasped her hands before she could raise her hands.
He was provocative!
If she hadn't seen the way he looked last night, she would really find it hard to believe that he hadn't
actually been in love!
Luckily the kiss didn't last long as he slowly let go of her.
He whispered, “What do you want to eat for lunch?”
She was slightly panting, “Don't …don’t you go to school?”
He glanced out the car window.
She looked over too.
Oh, it was already noon recess.
She withdrew her gaze and adjusted her sitting posture, “What …whatever is fine.”
“Okay.” He replied, put his seat belt back on, and drove forward.
There were too many people near the school, and he drove out for a few kilometers before he stopped.
When he got out of the car, he said, “The food here is not bad, but it's quite remote and there are few
people here, so it's safe.”
Winnie was curious, “Then how do you know?”
“I worked here part-time for a while.”
The boss here obviously knew him well. As he saw him enter, he came over, looked at Winnie and
asked with smile, “Channing, is this your girlfriend?”
She felt nervous and subconsciously waved her hand, “No, no.”
At the same time, he said, “Yes.”
The boss also noticed the weird atmosphere so he didn't ask any more questions, but said, “Have a
seat first and see what you want to eat.”
Channing handed the menu to her.
She wasn't very hungry, so she handed the menu back to him after ordering two dishes at random, “I'm
done, you can order what you like.”
He ordered the specialties of this restaurant again and said to the boss, “That's all.”
“Okay, wait for a while, the dishes will be ready soon.”
After the boss left, she silently picked up the cup of tea on the table and took a small sip.
But it seemed like her worries were superfluous as Channing didn't say anything because of that topic
just now.
Soon, the boss came out with a plate of fruit salad, “Channing, this is for you, eat it first.”
“Thanks.”
Winnie held her teacup, looked at the boss's back and slowly said, “You seem to be quite popular no
matter where you go.”
He put the fruit salad in front of her and spoke coldly, “So you won't lose out if you play along with me.”
Winnie choked on a mouthful of tea for several times.
Now she really felt that she had done and said too many impulsive things last night.
Otherwise, things wouldn't have turned out like this.
She didn't even know how she should face Stella in the future.
The dishes were served one after another not long after.
After eating, they drove back to the school.
He unbuckled his belt, “I'm leaving, be careful on the way back home. Text me when you reach home.”
Winnie stared at him and suddenly spoke, “Will your absence this morning cause any trouble? Do I
need to ask for a leave of absence as your sister from the teacher?”
He said, “No need, there is no class in this morning.”
She almost lost her breath, “Then why you …”
She couldn't say the rest of her words.
As she wasn't paying attention, he tilted his head and got closer to kiss her on her lips, then quickly
stepped back, “Like this?”
She was dumbstruck.
Channing smiled and his mood was obviously good, “They all know how my sister looks like. Just use
my girlfriend's identity next time if you want to ask for leave for me.”
After his words, he didn't give her any chance to refuse. He opened the car door and left straight away.
She turned around to look at his figure. She should have been angry as being teased by him, but she
couldn't help curling up her lips.
He was such a little bastard.
On the way back, a friend called her, “Do you have plans for afternoon? Do you want shopping?”
“Yeah.”
Her friend froze for a moment, “This is the quickest answer I've ever gotten from you since I asked you
to go shopping for so many times.”
Winnie gripped the steering wheel and said seriously, “I was busy with work before, but recently I don't
have anything to do, moreover the seasons changes, so it's time to go shopping for some clothes.”
After making an appointment with her friend, she went back home and rummaged through her
wardrobe, looking for dress that looked younger. However, she sadly found that all her clothes were
classy after rummaging around.
Furthermore, she had cleaned out so many of them before.
Almost all the pieces in her wardrobe now didn’t look good.
It seemed that shopping for clothes today was the right choice.
From the far corner of her wardrobe, she found a cream-colored knit top and paired it with a high-
waisted and wide-legged trousers.
It looked much younger than the mature outfit yesterday.
But it was just much younger than that of yesterday.
Yesterday she had deliberately chosen the most mature dress.
She sighed and sat down in front of the mirror. Then she put on a simple make-up as well as a
necklace, earrings and ring from Starry Sky Studio.
In this way, even if she was photographed in the mall, it could help to promote the brand.
As she met her friend in the mall at 3 o’clock, her friend looked at her earrings, “This is the latest one
from Starry Sky Studio, right? I went to buy it last night and it was out of stock. As a spokesperson, can
you help pull some strings?”
Winnie said, “I'll ask around and see if it’s still available in the shop.”
“Sure, I'll wait to hear from you.”
While shopping, her friend wanted to go to the shops they always shopped at, but she saw Winnie walk
into a girlie style shop on the side.
Her friend was very doubtful.
When she followed her in, Winnie was carefully selecting clothes from hangers. Eventually she chose a
pinkish grey sweater and asked, “What about this one?”
Her friend's mouth twitched, “Are you changing your style?”
Winnie’s expression remained unchanged. “Haven't you heard? The older you get, the more you love
pink.”
“It seems to make sense ...but this looks too young. I think you would look like a seventeen or
eighteen-year-old girl if you wear it.”
As she heard, her eyes seemed to glow up, “Really?”
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