Koa Jackson adjusted the blanket under her feet without saying a word.
Mia Ginger licked her dry lips and stayed silent too, but her gaze firmly stayed on his face, seemingly waiting for his answer.
When Koa Jackson turned his head, he saw her bright eyes. He thought for a moment and then asked her, "Do you think I should be angry?"
"Yes, you should." Mia Ginger nodded quickly, looking very obedient.
Koa Jackson stood up straight and looked at her for a long silent moment, unable to speak, perhaps too angry.
"I definitely won't let him hug me in the future." Mia Ginger quickly raised her left hand and promised him, "I really didn't do it on purpose. He's been like that since we were kids; over time, I got used to it and didn't realize it was so intimate. Brother Jackson, please forgive me."
"That's it?" Koa Jackson raised an eyebrow.
