Chapter 211 I Don't Pick Up Garbage On The Streets

Celia and Mila looked at each other and saw that they were speechless.

Celia had not seen Tristan for a long time, but when she saw him say such words, she felt he was really sick.

"What's going on?" Mila quietly pinched Celia's arm and asked in a low voice.

Celia shook her head at her. "How would I know? Let's go."

She had indeed liked Tristan before. She had also felt moved when she saw him.