"Don't you thank me?"
Suddenly, the cold voice sounded. Laurence raised and saw Andrew's handsome face. She paused for a second and asked, "For what?"
It was a question that she had known the answer. So, she couldn't help blushing. Then she lowered her head.
Just then, a slim finger raised her chin. Laurence had to look at Andrew's eyes.
"Do you also love me?"
Laurence's heart raced when she heard that. Her face started to burn. Just then, Andrew lowered his head, approaching her.
Subconsciously, Laurence closed her eyes. But then, the finger just left her chin. She opened her eyes, looking confused.
Andrew, however, had already sat back on the seat and picked up the newspaper.
Looking at him, Laurence stomped. "You bastard!" she cursed in a low voice.
Hearing her, Andrew looked
