William Black looked at her slightly raised lips and looked at the people coming and going in the hall. The tone was very certain: "Is the half moongrass in the exhibition cabinet yours?"
Mary Kinson looked at him unexpectedly.
William Black raised his lips: "I used to be a military doctor. The herbs in the small garden are quite valuable."
Mary Kinson almost forgot this crop, but although he knew his medical skills and made achievements in planting herbs, he didn't expect him to be so powerful.
William Black suddenly tightened her waist, lowered her head, put her lips in her ear, and the warm breath fell. "How many do you have, I don't know, huh?"
Looking at his sharp but handsome face, steep nose, and hot eyes, Mary Kinson's heart trembled slightly.
She immediately lowered her eyes
