Spoil My Sweet Window novel (Harold and Crystal) novel Chapter 663

Chapter 663

The bottle of water fell into Crystal’s arms.

Harold stood up straight and said, “I’ll take my leave first, fellow student CoCo.”

He was tall and had long legs, so he soon walked far away. Crystal held the water in her arms, and later, she realized that Harold had flirted with her in public.

“…Crystal.” Annette approached her and said worriedly, “Have you really offended the instructor?”

Natalie laughed and said, “I don’t think so in my opinion, Instructor White should be tolerant.”

Annette asked, “Is that so?”

“Of course!” Crystal said firmly, “Just by looking at his face, I can tell that he is a kind and generous person! Look, he gave me a bottle of water.”

Annette was speechless.

But no matter how she looked at it, Instructor White didn’t seem to be kind and generous!

The three of them went all the way to the canteen. After dinner, Crystal slipped to look for Antony. Antony was also confused. “That’s your boyfriend. How could I know? This morning, Freud was still depressed that his job has been snatched.”

Crystal said, “I thought all the instructors this time are from your school.”

Antony leaned against the railing, and behind him was the wild old banyan tree. Countless auras took root, and the shade of the tree almost covered half of the building. A little bit of light fell on the corner of his eyes. He looked at the ceiling and thought for a moment, then said, “Harold… has some background in the Army Headquarters. It’s just a matter of a word for him to be your instructor.”

“He has some background?”

“Yes,” Antony said, “I don’t know the details. He had already retired when I was admitted to the military academy, but I heard that he was famous in the early years… But he didn’t join the army voluntarily. He seemed to be against his family.”

Crystal, “…”

Crystal said, “Whether I am a woman or a child, your behavior is a crime.”

She poked Harold’s chest with her white and tender fingers and raised her chin. “I can report you.”

Harold grabbed her finger and asked, “Are you going to report me?”

He leaned on her. Subconsciously, Crystal ducked backward and was pressed on the bed. At this time, she was finally scared. Her long eyelashes fluttered wildly. After a long while, she said, “You, you let me out now, and I won’t report you.”

Harold looked at her for two seconds and said, “I don’t believe it.”

His slender fingers brushed across the corners of her eyes. “You have a pair of beautiful eyes that can deceive people.”