If You Want Me

Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack.

The sound of chewing chips was crisp.

Debbie lived in a room of fifteen square meters. There was only a bed in it, and her snacks were within her reach.

Fortunately, there was wireless network. She logged in WeChat with her mobile phone and found Allan's profile picture. Then she began to ask him about Mae's WeChat account.

Many things she didn't know, but for the fan who wanted to dig up everything, she knew everything about her idol.

So she decided to ask Mae about the things between Baron and that woman.

When she got Mae's Wechat account, she waited for the confirmation. After a while, she edited all her questions.

But only ten seconds later, it showed that the other party was typing. It should be after Mae read the content of the message. Then she started editing the reply.

However, after a long time, she received the reply.

She probably asked her what that woman looked like, and what the two of them talked about when they met. At last, she also talked about some other gossips.

Debbie recalled all the scenes of their meeting just now and told Mae everything in detail, so that she could have a good memory over there.

After a while, Mae suddenly sent her a picture.

The network speed of the company was not very fast. She had loaded the photo for a long time, but it was still not loaded. She was so anxious that she almost dropped her mobile phone, then the photo was loaded.

It was a group photo. The woman beside Baron looked a little bit childish, as if they were still in high school. The two of them held hands. The woman smiled happily, and the corners of Baron's mouth also curved up slightly.

Then Mae sent a long voice message.

"How did you see them today?"

After a short silence, Debbie finally made up an excuse to hide the truth. Then Mae continued, "You may not know that this woman seems to be the first girlfriend of Baron. I don't know when they broke up, but people who went to college with him would know what happene

It was like a thin blanket covering her body.

Debbie patted her forehead and said helplessly, "I am so good at frightening myself."

She turned over and pressed on the mobile phone which was randomly placed. Subconsciously, she picked it up. She pressed the bright screen and found a lot of missed calls, including Baron's, Allan's and a lot of text messages.

It was three o'clock in the morning. The message had not stopped before two o'clock. Debbie pursed her lips and wanted to say something, but finally returned to silence.

She didn't know why, no matter what he had done, as long as he continued to do something that could make her feel that he took her seriously, she couldn't help but let the previous things disappear.

Debbie chuckled and wanted to be silent. She put down her phone, but she couldn't fall asleep. Sure enough, she couldn't let that person wait like this.

She didn't think too much. Maybe at three o'clock in the morning, that person had already gone to bed.

She made a phone call, but it was answered in less than ten seconds. The person on the other end of the phone was a little anxious and hoarse. "Where are you now?"

Debbie was speechless.

"Are you all right now?"

She wanted to be silent again, but the man smiled bitterly. "Can you give me a little response so that I won't be so sad?"