Britney pushed him away and rolled her eyes.
"Why did you get off work so early today?"
Manuel's gaze was deeply familiar with coldness and had a profound and mysterious depth that revealed no trace of emotion.
"I naturally missed you."
Britney glanced at him.
Every night they were on the same bed, fooling around! Who would believe his words?
"Manuel, I noticed that you never blush no matter what you say."
"In front of you, I had no face," Manuel raised his slender eyebrows.
Britney couldn't be bothered to argue with him either. The two of them sat on the couch, turned on the TV, and casually watched the live broadcast.
She was sitting there peacefully, but Manuel insisted on pulling her into his arms. She struggled for a while, but he held her even tighter.
I simply stopped stru
