Brian really came that afternoon. With his dark green sweater and black pants wrapped around his long legs, he looked so handsome. However, Laurel could no longer feel attracted to him. The thought of Brian making out passionately with that woman made Laurel feel sick. That's why she stood some distance from Brian on the dormitory terrace and stared coldly at him.

“There's nothing to talk about anymore,” she muttered softly, trying to calm down.

Brian, on the other hand, was looking at Laurel with a look of regret. “I'm sorry, Laurel. I know you may feel disgusted by me. At the beginning of the night I asked you to...