Lyndon remained silent for a moment before replying in a deep voice, “It’s quite a coincidence running into someone we know here.


    ”


    Was that what he was contemting?


    Tilda nodded, her breath visible in the cold air.


    “Yes, it is.


    ”


    The two fell silent again.


    The cold wind blew, and Tilda instinctively hugged herself tightly.


    Noticing this, Lyndon paused, reaching out to turn up her cor.


    Seeing her nose reddened by the chill, he couldn’t help but ask, “Do you still keep in touch with Keanu?”


    Was Keanu here because he knew she would be?


    “No, I deleted his number,” Tilda replied.


    Deleted his number?


    Lyndon’s eyes softened, his earlier displeasure fading.


    “Really?”


    “Yes, if you don’t believe me, you can check.


    ”


    Tilda took out her phone and handed it to him.


    Lyndon hesitated, feeling a bit uneasy, then walked forward.


    “You don’t need to show me.


    It’s your privacy.


    ”


    Tilda jogged to catch up with him, her tone yful.


    “Are you sure? It seems like you really mind if I contact him.


    ”


    Lyndon cleared his throat, pretending to be unaffected.


    “No, I’m fine.


    ”


    “Really?” Tilda teased, tilting her head with a mischievous smile.


    “Sheldon says liars have long noses.


    Yours seems a bit longer.


    ”


    Herughter was infectious, her eyes shining brightly in the moonlight.


    Lyndon’s heart skipped a beat.


    He looked away, trying to stayposed.


    “Maybe it’s just because you’re not wearing your sses.


    You’re imagining things.


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    Tilda chuckled, thinking how stubborn he was.


    If he was so bothered by Keanu’s presence, could it mean he Liked her a little?


    Her heart swelled with happiness at the thought.