"Well... that... I'm sorry..." She looked away from his head. She could see that Grayson's body had already reached the bedside. Without thinking, she knew that she must have squeezed him over.
Cough! Cough!
"I'm sorry for what?" He looked at her and asked with a fake smile. The hot breath kept blowing on her little face. He saw all her expressions and wanted to laugh. It felt good to hold her like this, and he didn't want to let go.
"Well... let's get up..." She changed the topic with a red face and struggled to sit up in his arms.
"I have nothing to do today. I'll lie down for a while..." He made up his mind not to let go of her and took her into his arms.
Her body clung to his. She could even feel his strong heartbeat hitting her through her thin pajamas. She felt so nervous that s
