chapter 144 familiar taste

Coyne Winston's steps were as heavy as a thousand pounds. Under his slightly messy hair, a pair of bloodshot eyes showed heartbreak and exhaustion. Standing outside the school gate, Coyne Winston tremblingly reached out to light a cigarette for himself and took a deep breath. , to calm down the turmoil in my heart.

He didn't understand why he was so rude just now and acted like that in front of her. Did he still have her in his heart?

No, even if I have her in my heart,...