Lisa's eyes lit up as she saw a small fruit knife in Jackson's broad palm. Her awkward feelings dissipated instantly, replaced by an indescribable joy.
In such a situation, having a small self-defense item was more precious than gold. Thinking of this, Lisa looked up, her bright eyes fixed on Jackson.
"Is this for me?"
Lisa asked uncertainly, her face full of expectation as she looked at Jackson.
"See if it fits your hand."
Jackson nodded and handed the fruit knife forward.
Lisa was pleasantly surprised, reaching out to take the lightweight fruit knife, playing with it in her hand. She pulled out the small blade and saw the fruit knife's edge gleaming brightly. Lisa felt an indescribable sense of gratitude.
She hadn't expected this young security guard to be so kind to her.
Even Li
