Vivian??
Ethan Hayes squinted his deep dark eyes as soon as he saw these two words.
Who the hell is this "Waiting for Wind and You"?? How dare he call Vivian York so intimately!
Ethan Hayes held Vivian York's phone with his long, slender, white hand, hesitating whether or not to open the message to take a look.
After all... this person's phone password is the same as his own... as long as he enters it, he could see her chat history with that person.
But doing so, isn't it kind of wrong??
Ethan Hayes stood there, feeling all sorts of conflicted inside.
While he was still hesitating, a bunch of messages popped up on Vivian York's phone screen again.
Waiting for Wind and You: Vivian?? Did you go for lunch or something?
Waiting for Wind and You: Last time, Aunt said you were in a competition, I think with your ability you'll definitely make it to the finals.
Waiting for Wind and You: It's October now, if the finals are in December, maybe I can come to support you.
