Kenneth Osborne had seen this girl before.
Every year on the second day of the New Year, she would come with Lawrence Winters' second aunt and little aunt's families to have a meal at his place.
The big family reunion felt warm enough.
Though, except for the New Year, they rarely visited Lawrence Winters' home.
Kenneth Osborne had always been Lawrence Winters' neighbor, and thus knew a bit about her family situation.
He glanced at Sarah Newman indifferently, then looked into the distance, contemplating whether to send Lawrence a WeChat message.
Sarah Newman steadied herself, put on the most appropriate smile, and said loudly, "… Kenneth, is that you? You're here on a blind date with our Sarah, why bring so many people along? Are you shy, Kenneth?"
She finished with a copper bell-like laugh.
Kenneth Osborne eyebrow tweaked slightly.
The rose-tinted sunset reflected from the west side of the grand hall, enveloping Kenneth Osborne in its brilliant glow.
