Chapter 9 Hopeless Romantic

The girl's voice was very soft, as if she were talking to the guy, but also intentionally speaking into the microphone. She said, "He kissed me last night..."

And then the call was hung up.

I stood there dumbfounded, gradually feeling numb and cold.

I firmly believed that I didn't mishear. Although her voice was not loud, the surroundings were quiet.

So, who was she? Did she mean Edwin when she said "he"?

Did Edwin really do that? Was it because he drank too much and lost control, or...?

Could it be that he wanted to break up with me? Thinking of this, I sat on the bed in a daze.

I spent the whole day in a daze, wanting to call him and demand an explanation several times, but I didn't dare.

I anxiously waited for him to call me first and give me an explanation.

After a whole day passed, it wasn't until before bedtime that he finally called me on video.

"Let me see your room," he casually said, lying in his dimly lit room.

I bit my lip and didn't move.

He frowned and asked, "What's wron