"No regrets for this life?" Windsor Myres let out a chuckle, "Are you talking about me? Wasting time?"
Mia Ginger's fingers curled slightly, "You weren't this sensitive before."
"That's because I didn't care about anything before," Windsor Myres said coldly, "Now I care about you, consider you as friends, but you want to leave me anyway. Fine, but is there a need for all those grand excuses? If you don't become exchange students, does it mean your future won't be bright anymore?"
"Indeed, there's no need to apply for an exchange program," Mia Ginger smiled, "But studying abroad changes everything somehow."
"Ridiculous." Windsor Myres looked at her, sneering coldly.
