Chapter 180: Knowing it's Wrong_2

James Anderson smiled but didn't respond. He walked on, turned to give her a twinkling look with eyes as bright as stars in the night.

"Follow me."

Helen Blair chuckled lightly and leisurely fell in step behind him.

It was already autumn, and the South had a very mild autumn. The nighttime breeze carried a trace of coolness, but it wasn't cold enough to make people feel uncomfortable.

Walking one in front of the other in the breeze of the night, a feeling of inexplicable warmth and satisfaction filled their hearts.

James' rented place was on the third floor. After entering, he put the food in the kitchen, while Helen looked around his living area with interest.