Sandy was speechless for a moment, Cielo patted her arm and said, “Johnson really has you in his heart, although he doesn’t know what happened to you, if you also have him in your heart, you can try to talk about it together.”
“I know.” The expression on Sandy’s face was a rare sadness: “But we can’t do it anymore.”
Cielo was slightly shocked. She had never seen Sandy show such an expression.
When the two men walked outside, they were chilled by the oncoming night wind.
Johnson, who had already come out before, was standing outside the car with an expression that seemed unfamiliar.
Sandy emerged from outside, feeling the cold air nipping at her skin, and quickly opened the car door, hearing her own voice call out: “Hurry, Sandy!”
Cielo turned her head to look at Sandy and found that her expression was getting more and more wrong.
Cielo was vaguely uneasy, pulled Sandy’s hand, and whispered to her: “Sandy.”
Sandy looked at Johnson calmly and then walked towards her.