Spoil My Sweet Window novel (Harold and Crystal) novel Chapter 691

Chapter 691

“Let’s go,” Annette said.

Each class had assigned seating, and three of them sat in their designated positions. The view was not great here, but it was still peaceful.

As soon as Crystal sat down, she suddenly heard another scream. She subconsciously looked over and saw that it was the instructor coming over.

Antony, Freud, and the others were all dressed in casual clothes. No one knew what the men were thinking, but they put on a black vest and went out. Their strong muscles were exposed, which made the girls blush. Mason chuckled, “What, are you getting ready to make a lifetime commitment? You’re dressed so flashy.” Antony was speechless. “A normal black vest is also called flashy?”

“Oh, it’s not that the vest is flashy, it’s that you are more fleshy.” Freud put his hand on his shoulder and said, “Look at you, your whole body is emitting the message of seeking a partner.”

Antony was speechless.

Anthony threw his hand away. “If you don’t know how to speak, don’t say anything then.”

He said gloomily, “I just don’t have any clothes to wear. Didn’t it rain again yesterday? I threw all my clothes into the washing machine the day before yesterday. They were not dry at all. How could I wear them?”

“I was wondering who the poor soul who hung clothes on a rainy day was. It turned out to be you.” Leroy said with a smile, “No wonder you’re Antony. You’re so unique.”

Antony was speechless. “F*ck you.”

These people were tall and straight. It was eye-catching to see them walking over together. Annette leaned on the chair and said, “Crystal, your brother is so handsome.”

Natalie teased, “What? You want to be her sister-in-law?”

“I’m so jealous that I’m beyond recognition.” Annette said, “I’ve never hated my mother so much for not giving me a brother.”

“I’ll give you one.” Crystal opened the bag and gave one to Annette. “You should organize your words again.” Annette said, “It’s so nice to have an elder brother.”

Crystal was holding a cheese stick in her mouth when she suddenly saw Harold walk out of the darkness. He wore a simple black shirt, which was exquisitely tailored and outlined his perfect inverted figure. He wore a pair of wide pants of the same color on his lower body.

Due to the angle, Crystal could only see his profile which was sharp and striking. The lighting in the auditorium was dini, making the shadows cast by his brow ridge even deeper, while a line of light shone on the bridge of his nose because of its straightness. His thin lips were slightly pursed, and his face was usually expressionless as he walked straight to his seat without looking around, but the girls along the way covered their hearts.

Crystal thought that Harold’s appearance was truly beautiful, as if he was the most perfect creation of a heavenly deity.

“Stop looking.” Suddenly, she heard someone say, “Mr. White must have a girlfriend.”