"I...I'll take a shower later."
Sandy stuttered unconsciously, and then her cheeks began to turn ruddy, perhaps it was because they were too close to each other.
"What are you waiting for?"
Vincent's slender fingers gently touched her face, and his fingers were rough. This kind of subtle feeling made Sandy a little absent-minded.
When she came to her senses, Vincent was still staring at her eyes firmly and did not move.
Then she lowered her head, trying to find an excuse to cover up her feelings, "Isn't it too early now?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Vincent raised his wrist and showed her the time on his watch, "It's already this time. Is it too early?"
Sandy knew that she was talking nonsense, so she felt even more embarrassed. And she felt that Vincent was ve
