Kenneth Osborne glanced at Lawrence Winters' phone search for images.
What's so handsome about him? He can't even match half of me.
But seeing Lawrence Winters acting like a "little fan girl" chasing her star, his eyes flickered lightly. With a hint of indifference tinged with perfunctoriness, he nodded, "Hmm, he's alright."
"Alright? You're telling me he's alright? Why don't you..." Lawrence Winters almost jumped up.
Just then, the lights in the cinema came on, and she saw the slightly distant look on Kenneth Osborne's indifferent face.
Gone was the warmth and attentiveness of the past, replaced by a slight sense of distance, reminiscent of the expression of the male supporting role in the movie who watched the lead actress dance with the lead actor.
Plus, Kenneth Osborne's appearance was even more handsome and dashing than that supporting actor. Her next phrase, "look in the mirror," got stuck in her throat.
What the hell...
