CHAPTER 63: CHAPTER 63: I JUST WANTED TO ASK YOU OUT, YOU KNOW? (4TH UPDATE)

If you want anything else, dream on, you’ll find it in the trash can!

"No. She said to take good care of yourself and not to cause trouble everywhere." Sylvia Lane said hesitantly.

"Oh." Maeve Lane’s eyes dimmed for a moment, "Is Mom in good health?"

"Yes, Mom is in great health!"

So, you don’t need to go home to see her!

"As long as she’s healthy." Maeve put the cookies into her backpack on the side, "Is she not having headaches anymore?"

"No more headaches." Sylvia added with embellishment, "Last time Dad heard you talking to Mom on the phone and got really angry. They had a fight on the spot, and she had headaches for a long time after that. Now her relationship with Dad is quite good, so naturally, her health improved with her mood."

"Really?" There was a slight bruise under Maeve’s eyes, making it seem like she didn’t sleep well last night.

"Yeah, yeah."

She wasn’t sure when it started, but her existence seemed redundant.

But it didn’t matter, she was living quite well as it was.

Maeve lifted her eyes and returned to her carefree, casual manner, "Alright, you can go."

"Sis..." Sylvia’s smile stiffened for a moment before quickly returning to normal, "I feel like you’re not happy. Why don’t you tell me how you’ve been lately..."

"Maeve!"

An excited male voice came from behind them, "You didn’t go out this weekend?"

Sylvia looked in the direction of the voice and her eyes lit up!

What’s happening today, is this her lucky day romantically?

This man’s appearance and demeanor were the second most handsome she had ever seen.

The first was the man she bumped into earlier!

The handsome guys at Aurelia University were really abundant! Compared to them, the boys at the affiliated high school were like a bunch of misfits.

"Nope." Maeve smiled, "Why are you at the dorm?"

Valerius Hall 1, separated by a gymnasium, was the junior boys’ dormitory.

Which means Henry Hughes often passed through here.

"I, I was just thinking of asking you out to play." Henry Hughes said straightforwardly, with a bright smile, "So, is there anyone else asking you out?"

Maeve gave a faint smile, "Nope, where to?"

Actually, Henry hadn’t expected to run into Maeve and, seeing that it was almost lunchtime, said, "How about we grab something to eat at the campus gate?"

"Sure." Maeve picked up her backpack and slung it loosely over her right shoulder, "Let’s go. Sylvia, want to come along?"

Henry then noticed a girl standing next to Maeve, who was a head shorter than her. She had delicate features, looked quite young, but her hair was permed and dyed, looking somewhat similar to Maeve’s hairstyle.

He was puzzled but kept his gaze on Maeve, smiling very gently, "Who’s this?"

Sylvia had planned to introduce herself, but seeing the man’s attention focused solely on Maeve, the words got stuck in her throat.

How could Maeve not be doing well! She was clearly living freely!

A handsome guy of this caliber revolved around her, with eyes only for her. If it weren’t for its sheer coincidence, she’d think Maeve deliberately called him to show off how popular she was!

Sylvia unwillingly looked away and suddenly her eyes sparkled, "Sis, come here for a second!"

Henry, not hearing Maeve’s response, glanced at Sylvia with slight annoyance.

Why was she dragging her away, was there something he wasn’t supposed to hear?

Maeve had a trace of puzzlement in her eyes, "What is it?"

"Can you help me get his WeChat?" Sylvia pointed to a man, her voice full of excitement.

Maeve half-lifted her eyes, coolly and calmly looking at that familiar face—

It was Julian Fairchild.