The man's deep eyes were heated and intense, his lips curling into a more pronounced smile, his sexy, husky voice tinged with a teasing undertone.
"Alright, big brother will satisfy you, Claire."
Claire Green: "..."
You old rogue, who's satisfying who, really.
Seeing him take a step forward, a lazy tone slipped out.
"No need to trouble you, big brother."
Watching the figure disappear on the balcony, Julian Sia's Adam's apple shifted slightly, and a pleased chuckle spilled out.
He could only wonder how Claire was cursing him in her heart.
Soon.
Claire Green lazily strolled over, and as soon as she stopped, a sparkler was thrust into her hand.
She glanced down at the slender item in her hand, raised an eyebrow slightly, and lazily spit out two words, "Childish."
Does she look like someone who plays with these things?
"A fairy wand suits a fairy perfectly," Isabella Xyler grinned, shaking the one in her hand, "It's not childish at all."
At the end.
