At this time, she lied calmly and said: "No, she has a boyfriend, and she goes out to live on weekends."

Simon nodded: "Oh."

Sandra waited and saw that Simon didn't move, so she also uttered a single syllable: "Huh?"

Simon smiled and said: "I won't go up. You have to know that Jenny and I haven't sorted things out yet."

"Didn't you and her break up?"

As Sandra said, she couldn't help but glance at the cab of the SUV on the roadside. Even she didn't believe it.

Simon shook his head and said: "No, I just encountered a little twists and turns. Things like relationships are always difficult to go smoothly."

Sandra's eyes flashed with disappointment, and she suddenly raised her head and said, "Then, that woman at the party, will you go to bed with her?"

Simon thought for a while and said: "Maybe, maybe not."

"Um?"

"depend on mood."

Sandra opened her eyes wide, remembering a certain title that Janet occasionally used, and couldn't help but said: "Jenny is right, Simon, you are indeed a little bastard."

Simon pretended to be worried and said: "You won't break up with me, will you?"

Sandra imitated Simon's tone just now and said: "It depends on your mood."

Simon smiled and said: "Go up, it's very late."

Sandra didn't move, her hands were still behind her back, she mustered up the courage to stare at Simon and said, "You know I like you, right?"

"Yeah, that's why I can't follow you upstairs."

Sandra was a little reluctant and said: "Why?"

Simon looked at the girl in front of him and said: "Because we are good friends, Sandy. There are not many people in this world that I care about. I already have Jenny, so I can't go any further with you."

Sandra still stared at Simon closely and said: "But you want to sleep with, well, a woman you don't care about?"

Simon nodded: "Yes."

Sandra felt that she was a little confused, so she took back her hands wrung behind her back, made random gestures, and said: "Then, aren't you afraid that Jenny will know?"

Simon shook his head: "Not afraid."

Sandra asked again: "Why?"

Simon thought for a while and said: "Jenny and I are probably the kind of people with a special outlook on life. She won't care about this."

Sandra said dissatisfied: "How do you know she doesn't care? Women all care."

"I thought so before," Simon nodded and said, "However, after this breakup, I realized that she doesn't care. Jenny is the kind of person who advocates absolute freedom. She believes that a person should do whatever he wants,

If you don’t want to do something, don’t do it.”

Sandra subconsciously said: "This kind of freedom does not exist in this world at all."

Simon smiled and said: "So, this is probably why Jenny likes me."

Sandra made a look of disdain, but waited for Simon to take the initiative to explain.

"In this world, the more people stand at the top of the pyramid, the greater their degree of freedom. Jenny thinks I will be the one standing at the top of the world's pyramid," Simon explained, but added with a smile: "Actually,

I think so."

Sandra rolled her eyes at Simon and said, "I suddenly don't want to listen to your nonsense."

Simon opened his arms: "Well, good night."

Sandra looked at the handsome face of the man in front of her and thought a little angrily in her heart, God is really unfair.

He's already so handsome.

So talented.

Still so arrogant.

Not even my boyfriend.

How abominable.

Then he became very angry.

So he took a step forward, suddenly put his arms around the man's neck, and kissed him directly.

Simon didn't expect Sandra's reaction, so he only had time to tilt his head and was kissed on the cheek by the girl.

Listening to the rapid sound of camera shutters nearby, in order to avoid Sandra's embarrassment, Simon just raised his hand to hold the girl's waist, exerting slight force, trying to push her away without leaving any trace.

But Sandra hugged Simon's neck tightly, adjusted the angle, and kissed him accurately with her soft lips.

After struggling for a moment and finally biting Simon's lips gently, Sandra let go of him. Her face was blushing under the street lights, ignoring the paparazzi that had come around, and giving a proud look like a demonstration.
Chapter completed!