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Chapter 421: Chapter 421: Sweet on You’s Little Tunes

Chapter 421

He had only recently registered this account, intending to switch to a new one to enjoy playing with a refreshed mindset. Unexpectedly, he was matched with a "witch" who perfectly suited his taste.

After collaborating with her just once, his computer was confiscated.

When his computer was returned, he logged into his account and found she had already added him as a friend.

He was excited and imdiately played two gas with her.

As a result, he was ridiculed...and told he had regressed...

His thoughts returned to the present, and he looked at Chloe Collins.

"Is my account online right now?"

Chloe was still busy with her hands, didn’t raise her head, and just replied with a subtle "hmm."

Robert Foster responded, "Then it must be my brother; he ca ho early today."

Layla Lowell casually asked, "Doesn’t your brother have his own account?"

"He should, but he said he likes my account’s teammates, especially one nad EatSpoonWing, who is very much to his taste."

"What?" Layla Lowell looked puzzled.

Robert Foster circled a keyword in his review materials while answering her, "It’s just the sound of ’eat’ in four different tones. I think she must be a cute and soft little boy, and also a foodie."

Hearing this, Chloe Collins slowly glanced at her own ID—[EatSpoonWing].

He nailed it; she indeed is a foodie.

After he finished speaking, Robert Foster suddenly frowned, appearing as if he was trying hard to rember sothing crucial but couldn’t.

Layla Lowell asked him what was wrong.

Robert Foster was bothered by the nagging feeling in his heart, feeling quite uncomfortable: "I just can’t rember what I was about to say; it seed to be sothing very important."

Layla Lowell: "If it’s important, then you’ll eventually rember it. Take your ti."

With that, she lowered her head to continue reading.

On the other side.

Knowing that the other party was Alexander Foster, Chloe suddenly felt lazy.

For example, when there was an enemy over there, he would attack once, and she would follow behind him leisurely.

After trying it out for a while, the corners of her mouth curled into a lazy smile.

Not a bad feeling at all.

After a while, she rembered a small video on the internet and casually drew half of a heart shape on the wall to see Alexander Foster’s reaction.

Unexpectedly, the man sent her a ssage right away—

[I’m not into guys.]

Her account’s gender had always been male, and she used a voice changer when speaking.

Seeing his ssage, Chloe Collins burst out laughing.

"That’s too straightforward," she murmured.

The two of them who were desperately reviewing: "?(??????????)?"

Robert Foster whispered, "It’s the first ti I’ve seen her laugh like that."

Layla Lowell: "What kind of laugh?"

She too felt there was sothing indescribable about Chloe’s current laughter, a feeling that couldn’t be properly conveyed through words.

Robert Foster: "You’ve heard of ’Sweet on You,’ right? It’s that kind of vibe."

Curious, Layla Lowell imdiately took out her earphones and played the song ’Sweet on You.’

Suddenly, a lody as sweet as honey gently penetrated their ears.

She looked at Chloe Collins, who had a smile in her eyes that indeed matched well with this lody.

Robert Foster said, "You heard it, right? I didn’t describe it wrong, did I? It has a particular feeling, doesn’t it?"

Layla Lowell, propping up her chin, had a gentle gaze: "Chlo-Chlo is really beautiful; the phrase ’a smile that overturns the city’ was created to describe her, don’t you think?"

Robert Foster furrowed his eyebrows; hearing these words from a girl’s mouth sounded strange.

"She’s always been beautiful. Why else would my brother like her so much?"

Layla Lowell gave him a disdainful look: "He’s after her looks, huh?"

Robert Foster realized he said the wrong thing and laughed, "That was just a personal guess!"

Before his words had even fallen, his face suddenly changed, and his laughter stopped abruptly!

"I rembered what I was trying to say just now!"

Layla Lowell was taken aback: "What?"

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