Chapter 507

Colin uttered as he whipped out wet wipes from his pockets. He cleaned my right hand meticulously until the wet wipes were no longer wet.

Originally, I thought that cleaning only my right hand was rather odd since we normally washed both of our hands. I wondered if I should give him a reminder.

But when I saw Winston's angry-but-too-afraid-to-speak expression, Colin's pout of jealousy, and his contempt, I got the full picture immediately—he was trying to erase any trace of Winston on my hand.

I had to say, men were crazier than women when they were jealous. I shook Winston's hand. That was all. Did Colin have to overreact?

Moreover, he could have told me that he wanted to look for a bigger apartment back home. Did he have to mention it in front of Winston? His mentioning of a private drawing studio also indirectly indicated that he didn't want Winston and I to hang out together.

How childish. In a cute way, though. He was like a 30-year-old baby.

After Colin left, Winston remaine