"Nonsense." She's almost worn out because of him, doesn't she have any awareness?
Adam Sinclair looked at her lively little white eyes. He was being disdainfully judged, yet somehow felt pleased by it, and couldn't help but laugh out loud. He reached over, pulled her into his arms, and kissed her red lips thoroughly before his thin lips curved into a playful smile as he released her, "I'm off to work."
Olivia Lewis was left dizzy from the kiss, yet forced herself to stay calm as she raised her hand, "Get lost."
"Haha, wait for my return." The man, full of spirit and vigor, rolled out with such elegance and grace.
Olivia Lewis heard the sound of the door closing in the entrance hall before she bit her lower lip and headed into the bathroom.
"Ah—" As soon as she stepped inside, she let out a horrified scream, her finger trembling as she pointed at the mirror, "Oh my, who is that in the mirror? Don't tell me that's me!"
