Although she had already anticipated this reason, Sparkle's heart still inexplicably ached.
She opened her mouth, but after a long pause, she only managed to say, "Thank you anyway…"
Evan Saint seemed as if he hadn't heard her, standing by the window, gazing into the distance, motionless for a long while.
The room still held traces of their intimacy, yet the atmosphere was unbearably awkward.
Sparkle instinctively held her breath, not daring to make a sound.
She couldn't understand why she suddenly felt so small…
"Gurgle…" A sound suddenly interrupted the silence.
Sparkle quickly covered her stomach, glancing at Evan Saint with her big eyes, slightly embarrassed.
Evan Saint pretended not to hear, glanced at his watch, and started to leave.
"Where are you going?" Sparkle followed him, getting up.
Evan's pace didn't slow as he asked, "What does it have to do with you?"
