Chapter 433

I stared at her in confusion and asked, “When I was studying? Did I have any connection with him when I was studying?”

I don’t seem to have lost my memory either.

On the night of the class reunion, I had no impression of Reynaldo at all in my memory before that; I just knew he was Winston’s brother.

“You two had no intersection, but I asked you a question at that time.”

“Oh? What’s the matter?”

Vonnie said, “At that time, all of you were focused on Winston; almost no one noticed that Reynaldo was a super handsome guy. Oh well, it seems like my taste has always been on point.”

I said, …

“What’s the point? What question did you ask me back then?”

“Oh…” Vonnie said, touching her nose, “It was when I asked you, if a handsome guy like Reynaldo confessed to you, would you like him. Guess how you answered at that time.”

“Oh? How did I respond?”

Oh my god, I have no impression of this at all.

I can’t even remember what Reynaldo looked like when he was studying.

One has to admire Vonnie’s memory; it’s really good.

Vonnie also started to play coy, and I couldn’t help but urge her, “Come on, tell me, how did I respond at that time?”

“You said, only someone with a hole in their head would like garbage like him.”

I frowned heavily, not believing it, “How is that possible? How could I have said that about him?”

“Really,” Vonnie said confidently, “because at that time his reputation was very bad; everyone in school said he was a troublemaker, his grades were poor, and he kept repeating grades.”

And you all compared him to Winston, creating a stark contrast.

Whenever he was mentioned, everyone’s face was filled with disdain and disgust.

So you probably had a bias against him at that time; that’s why you said, “Only someone with a hole in their head would like him.”

I was confused; is it really like this?

I had no impression at all.

It is clear that during my student days, I really didn’t pay any attention to Reynaldo at all.

“And Ralda, that sentence is not the point. The point is, when you said that, Reynaldo was standing not far from us, as if he heard it.”

I was dumbfounded: “Which sentence did he hear me say?”

“It’s like you said, ‘Only someone with a hole in their head would like trash like him,’ and he overheard that.”

I stiffly pursed my lips and said, “Is that so coincidental?”

Vonnie pouted and nodded, “It was so strange; I didn’t know how he managed to sneak up behind us like that.”

His expression at that time—oh, I am scared just thinking about it now.

It was that kind of dark, dark expression, with a cold light, anyway very scary.

“Tsk, Ralda, how bad is your memory? You don’t even have any impression of this matter.”

I shook my head in confusion, “I really don’t remember; I didn’t pay much attention to him before.”

Vonnie shook her head incredulously and said, “Okay, I admit I’m superficial. He’s just too handsome, so I couldn’t help but pay a little extra attention.”

I remembered what Vonnie said.

I touched my chest in shock and said, “Oh my, so I had a grudge against him back then. Do you think that’s why he’s treating me so badly now, with some lingering resentment from back then?”

“Definitely; whoever dares to call me trash, I will remember him for a lifetime! Hiss…”