Keira Leaf stood still, staring at him for a while. She didn't retort anymore, seeming not to plan to pay any more attention to him, and turned around to head back to the bedroom.
Looking at the closed room door, Joshua Sulliven's face was constantly troubled. He sat back on the sofa helplessly, staring at the old TV, lost in thought.
It wasn't until after three o'clock in the afternoon that Keira Leaf opened the bedroom door and came out.
Lying on the sofa and staring at the roof all this time, Joshua Sulliven, upon hearing the sound, immediately closed his eyes, pretending to be asleep without moving, as if he didn't intend to speak first.
Keira Leaf walked softly, stopped by the sofa, looked at the sleeping man, turned around, and went back to the bedroom.
Hearing her footsteps, Joshua Sulliven slightly opened his eyes, withdrew his gaze from her back, and then continued staring dazedly at the ceiling.
But soon, in less than twenty seconds, she came back again.
