Victoria tilted her Head, both hands pressed against his Chest, her brows scrunched tight like she was seriously thinking over his question.
She mulled it over for quite a while, then her Mouth pouted. "I'm sleepy."
Chad panicked on the spot.
"Answer me first. You can sleep after you're done talking."
"Answer what?" Victoria acted like a scoundrel Child, rubbing against Chad's Chest asking for a Hug, but just refused to say she liked him.
Chad lifted her away and set her down facing him, his Voice dropping low.
"Answer my question first, or no hugging."
"Even if I answer you, you still won't let me hug you…" Victoria suddenly looked sober, saying sharply.
"No way. As long as you tell me, I'll definitely let you hug me. Today I'm your exclusive Pillow." Chad opened his arms, waiting for her.
His Eyes were full of scheming.
Victoria, just admit it. Say you like me, that you've been in love with me for ages…
