Flossie Wright slightly lifted her eyes.
She had intended to shake off his hand, but as if by some sleight of hand, the apple ended up in his hand, and he offered it to her.
Frowning, Flossie thought for a moment and then took the apple.
She then sat on the bed behind her and started eating the apple leisurely.
Glenn Hutchinson looked at her a few times, sighed helplessly in his heart, and then picked up those medications, heading straight to the restroom.
The mirror used by girls...
It also gave him quite a headache to look at.
Sitting on the bed, Flossie, while munching the apple in her hand, focused some attention on the restroom until she heard footsteps coming from inside, pulling her back to her senses.
Should she leave or stay?
Thinking about it like this, she felt quite conflicted.
To be fair, at this very moment, she didn't really feel like seeing Glenn Hutchinson.
She believed she was not someone who was deeply sentimental.
