Rainy night.
Alexander Parker stood outside the villa wall, holding a green umbrella, quiet and melancholic.
He couldn't hug her. Maybe he should go to her company tomorrow to hug her?
"I heard that lunatics like to be mushrooms. Young Master Parker, are you being a green mushroom at the Young Master's doorstep today?"
Alexander glanced at the newcomer, coolly saying, "Your ex-girlfriend left you because you're poor, and your current girlfriend ran away too. You're quite fortunate, you dog bodyguard."
The "dog bodyguard" Connor smiled, "That's still better than you. At least I have a girlfriend and a bit of money, unlike you, a single dog who's bankrupt and also sick."
"As for your girlfriends, even if you give them to me for free, I wouldn't want them. One's as ugly as a ghost and always dreaming, the other's dressed like a ninja, lifeless, lacking any vibrancy."
