Chapter 404

It wasn’t like I was unkind. Queenie and Flynn had broken up. Things would’ve come to this sooner or later anyway.

I knew Queenie had sacrificed a lot for Flynn, so it

a good friend of hers, I hoped that she could steps tough for her to make this decision. As

out of her sadness as soon as possible.

From what I had read, the best way to snap out of the sorrow of a breakup was by getting into a new relationship.

Queenie had a new suitor now. Naturally, I had to do my part to help her start a new relationship.

“Thank you for coming up with those suggestions. I just want to know what kind of flowers Queenie likes and the kind of food she wants for breakfast.

“And does she prefer traveling by foot or by car? I just don’t want her to feel upset. I heard that replaceing out a girl’s likes is the first step to pursuing a girl.”

Andrew had potential in this. I was satisfied.

“Shut up and stop talking nonsense,” Queenie said, her cheeks flaming. There was nothing she could do with Andrew, so she covered my mouth to shut me up instead.

She was kind of cute when she was angry. She looked just like an angry kitten. How adorable.

Andrew didn’t say anything else. He simply stared at Queenie, his gaze soft and gentle.

I had a feeling that Queenie was right and nice in his eyes no matter what she did.

Queenie hastened her footsteps and dragged me all the way back home with Andrew following us from behind all the while. He didn’t look discouraged or ádamant even after what I told him.

Besides, he had a smile on his face all the time. His eyes never left Queenie.

When Queenie and I reached the entrance of the residential area, she swiped the card and pulled me in.

I struggled to free myself from her grasp just in time to wave Andrew goodbye.

“Bye, handsome! Come here at 8:30 am tomorrow,” I told him. “This is the only exit in this

area.

Andrew beamed. The love for Queenie in his eyes became more evident when he smiled. ” Thanks! I’ll come back here in the morning to pick you up, Queenie! Bye!” he yelled.

When Queenie and I got home, she pinned me against the couch and hit me.

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“Luna! Have you gotten sick of living? Or have you gotten sick of me staying at your place, so you want to kick me out of here?” she exclaimed.

“That’s nonsense. You can stay here as long as you want.” I swiftly tossed around and pinned. her against the couch so that her back was pressed against the back of the couch.

In a grave tone, I told her, “Andrew’s a pretty good guy. He’s good–looking, and he’s got a good personality too. Besides, he’s sincere toward you. You should give him a chance.”

“Nonsense! Stop trying to be a matchmaker,” Queenie snapped.

“Don’t you know that he just started his senior year in university? He’s merely working part- time here. He’s younger than me by three years!”

“You’re so lame! So what if he’s three years younger than you? Age doesn’t matter as long as it’s true love.

Queenie sounded certain. “No, things won’t work out between us.”

“Why so? Unless… you still can’t let go of Flynn, that jerk.” I regretted saying that the moment the words left my mouth.

I had rubbed salt on her wound. How could I be so rash as to say something like that to her?

It had been almost two months. We never brought up Flynn’s name for so long. We didn’t

even bring up the topic of romance when we talked in the group chat with Julia.

The sudden mention of Flynn brought a shadow of sorrow across Queenie’s eyes. It disappeared in the blink of an eye because she managed to recompose herself quickly. She looked as if nothing had ever happened.

Still, I saw that flicker of sadness in her eyes very clearly. I couldn’t help but sigh inwardly.

What a shame it was! Queenie and Flynn had been together for so many years.

How could she forget him in just two months?

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