"Elena, we are not having a rendezvous." Charles was dissatisfied.
"Who? What? Huh? Who said that we are having a rendezvous?" Elena's angry face was red.
"So even if Ivan is back, he is not like he is catching us with our pants down." Charles looked at her with questioning eyes, "What are you afraid of?"
"Who said that I am afraid?" Elena went mad, "There is nothing going on with Ivan!"
"Duly noted". Charles twitched his lips.
What? Elena looked at him, astounded.
That's not right! She had nothing to do with Ivan, but she also had nothing to do with Charles either!
Why did she sound like she was explaining to him?
Just when she was about to fight back, Charles calmly explained, "Your parents called you yesterday but didn't get through, so they called your roommate. Although your r
