Isabella was surprised at how easy it was to appease Harry Hunter, and couldn't help but release her hand and glance at him.
Only then did she realize that Harry Hunter had his eyes closed the whole time.
"What's the matter, are your eyes hurting?"
"A little bit."
"Do you have eye drops? You've been using your eyes for too long!" Isabella became a bit anxious, "In the future, you're not allowed to work so hard, are you planning not to sleep anymore?"
Harry Hunter opened his eyes, what met his gaze was his little wife's worried expression.
His heart fluttered as he softly asked, "Isabella, do you like me now?"
"What are you talking about, of course not!"
Harry Hunter lovingly pinched her collagen-rich cheeks, "Little liar!"
Isabella couldn't withstand his teasing, hurriedly pushed him away, and went to call Connor to help buy some eye drops.
