Glenn Hutchinson and Ann Cavanaugh stood face to face, under a tree less than ten meters away, not knowing what they were talking about, but Ann's emotions were clearly agitated.
The sound on the playground was somewhat noisy, and the voices of the two were not loud, Flossie Wright couldn't hear any words.
Moreover, just at the moment of pause, she glanced up again and saw Glenn Hutchinson's gaze sweeping over.
It was obvious that he had noticed her.
Touching her nose, Flossie pretended not to have seen anything, put her hand into her pocket, then shifted her gaze, walking unhurriedly towards the dormitory building.
As she walked along, she could clearly feel glances falling on her, but Flossie never turned her head to look, instead, her steps remained relaxed and at ease, leaving no trace of haste.
The dormitory building was as dilapidated as ever.
