"Of course." Solomon's voice was firm.
Jocelyn wanted to say, "I just want you not to like me."
But after thinking about it, he still didn't say it out.
She was going to say that not only Solomon would not dislike her, but also he would not be happy with her.
Seeing that Jocelyn didn't say anything, Solomon said in a low voice, "I can give you whatever you want. You just need to give me something."
Jocelyn was surprised. "What's that?"
Solomon's eyes grew darker, as if he was a bottomless black hole. "You."
Jocelyn's heart skipped a beat.
On the other side, Kingston was full of thoughts.
Mr. Yarbrough and Jocelyn were obviously dating now, and they didn't expect that Mr. Yarbrough was so provocative when he talked to women.
Kingston suddenly had an illusion.
