"I'll handle this, you don't need to worry about it." Mason held the little person in his arms, gently patting her small head.
It was just like smoothing the fur of an animal...
Bella Green awkwardly turned her head away, climbed out of his embrace, and sat on the other side of the sofa, looking uncomfortable.
"No need, I can solve it myself."
Her distant and courteous manner made Mason a little displeased.
"Well, I guess I should get going?" Bella stood up, ready to move towards the door.
"Do you think, if you go back by yourself, what are the chances you'll get home safely?" The man leaned on the sofa, speaking leisurely.
Bella was taken aback, naturally pointing at the door: "Elliot will take me back."
Mason seemed to hear something amusing, his lips curled with coldness: "Why should my man drive you?"
Upon hearing this, Bella's cheeks flushed red, feeling both embarrassed and angry. Was this man deliberately trying to embarrass her?