Simona was slightly stunned, "Of, course I like it."
It was she who pestered him to buy it, and snatched it from that annoying Sylvia. How could she not like it?
But why did he suddenly ask this? His sight was a bit strange too.
Sitting on his legs, she didn't dare to move. Her body was slightly stiff.
Nathan put Simona down. He gazed at her face secretively.
He suddenly smiled and raised his hand to touch the top of her head, "It's quite late, go to sleep now."
"OK." Simona turned around and walked out, somehow feeling a little chill behind her.
Then suddenly, she stopped and ran back in a hurry, "I, I will put my bag in order."
Nathan stood at the side and watched. His eyes became much darker now, and the corners of his mouth that were gently raised, frozen in a certain curve.
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