He always had a cold look on his face.
They say the eyes are the windows to the soul. But even his eyes seemed frozen, and seeing what he was thinking was difficult.
He didn't say a word at this moment, just looking at her faintly.
Olivia put on an aggrieved look, like a homeless cat.
Her hand even cupped his hem and shook it in a petulant manner.
After a few seconds of silence, Jayden still stood up.
Olivia froze. Why was he ignoring her?
She had begged him so much.
If she was pretending just now, Olivia wanted to cry.
She sobbed, "You don't want to care about me anymore?"
Jayden rarely showed a few moments of helplessness, "I'll go close the door."
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Olivia took her shirt off herself, unbuttoning it one by one, her flat shoulders shivering.
The whole person was thin and slen
