Chapter 83

Before Stephen could say anything, Natasha coldly interjected. "He doesn't use Facebook." With that, she grabbed Stephen's arm and left. It was too dangerous. If Stephen continued chatting with Elena, Natasha would lose him. A few minutes later, Stephen and Natasha boarded the bus to the Hillcrest campus of Westshore University. As the bus departed, Stephen rolled his eyes. "Natasha, are you out of your mind? Since when did I not use Facebook?" Natasha pouted and replied, "You can say whatever you want. I'm not letting you flirt with other girls." He was at a loss, not wanting to argue further. After a brief silence, she asked, "Stephen… Who do you think is prettier—me or Elena?" Hearing this, he thought for a moment. "Well… Elena is taller than you, but—" Natasha immediately puffed up with pride. "So I'm still prettier. You've got good taste, Stephen." Stephen continued. "But her figure is better than yours too." Natasha was fuming. While he wasn't paying attention, she gr