Shane Winchester withdrew his gaze without saying more, picked up a paper cup, filled it with water, and placed it in front of Zachary Armstrong, the intention was clear.
Zachary Armstrong didn't insist on confronting him, threw the cigarette butt into the water cup and said, "Don't you have a new romance? Why are you still pining for your old love?"
Shane Winchester's face stiffened, instinctively turned his head to look at Jackson Sully, who was staring at the TV.
Jackson Sully had no reaction, still calmly watching the TV, seeming as if he hadn't heard their conversation.
Shane Winchester slightly breathed a sigh of relief, but couldn't help but feel a faint sense of loss in his heart. Had she really stopped caring? That's why she was so calm.
"How's the new romance? What about the old love? Zachary Armstrong, this is my business, it seems it's not for you to meddle." Shane Winchester's tone was very indifferent, as if any ridicule could hardly stir him in the slightest.
