"Not enough, start over."
"Hmm?" Is this still not enough?
Is it really necessary to demand so much!
She froze for a few seconds, then hugged him again, pressing her lips to his, but this time it wasn't just a kiss; it was something else, seemingly asking through her actions: Edward White, are you short? Is that why you said that?
The scary thing was, Ella not only thought it, she said it out loud: "Edward White, are you short?"
The man's body stiffened, wishing he could immediately show her whether he was short or not.
His handsome face turned so dark it could freeze, and he was too angry to say a word.
Ella, gloating, wriggled out of his embrace. Seeing he didn't speak, she said, "Edward White, are you small?"
When he didn't respond, she thought she had hit the mark.
She laughed mischievously: "Edward White, have I really guessed right?"
"As I expected, hahaha, did I guess right, are you useless..."
"Ella, if you have the guts, say it again?"
