Chapter 1284 Resentful Energy

With that, Wynter told Dalton the story about a person who had plenty of friends in his youth but only truly liked one person. Dalton's tone was somewhat indifferent. "I also use the internet. Usually, when someone says 'I have a friend,' they're talking about themselves. So, what does this have to do with the Darnell family?" Wynter realized Dalton was good at many things except imagining situations. "Just put yourself in their shoes. Imagine yourself loving someone you can't have." At that moment, Dalton recalled something. On a certain mountain, Wynter had always liked delicate and fair people, so he wasn't her type at all. With a snap, the black feather pen in his hand broke. This made the two people standing beside him tremble even more violently. Dalton scoffed and chuckled dryly. Wynter didn't understand why he suddenly gave her a cold laugh out of nowhere. "Well, I suppose you wouldn't have experienced unrequited love before." Realizing she couldn't rely on him to put hi