Donny touched his nose silently, his face bitter and wordless. He was genuinely afraid that Sylvia might come up and knock on his forehead. If that really happened, he wouldn't dare to protest.
Sylvia's lips curled into a faint smile. Watching this guy, who could knock down a dozen high school students in a minute, act so submissively in front of her, she felt secretly pleased. Her beautiful eyes flashed with amusement, but she waved her small hand impatiently, "Go on, go on, hurry up and leave."
Perhaps trying to please Sylvia, wanting to make her a bit happier, Donny, just before leaving, blurted out, "Ms. Foster, you look really beautiful today."
Sylvia obviously didn't expect Donny to suddenly say something like that. She was momentarily taken aback, then quickly recovered, raised h
