On the other side, inside the office, Suzanne returned after opening the door and was surprised and confused to see Scarlett still sitting there.
"Sister Scar? Why are you still here? It's Friday, you don't have classes, shouldn't you have gone home already?"
"I'm waiting for someone." Scarlett sat in the chair, looking out the window, and said expressionlessly.
"Waiting for someone?" Suzanne was stunned for a moment, then immediately realized. This person must be Andrew.
'Wow! Our cold Professor Scarlett has actually started waiting for a man.'
Compared to Suzanne immersing herself in the joy of shipping a couple, Scarlett's mood wasn't very good as she watched the increasingly dense raindrops outside the window.
Her bad memories also happened under this kind of gloomy, drizzling weather.
Even though so much time had passed, whenever she saw a rainy day, memories would flood her mind, as if they had happened just yesterday.
