Oh, come on!!!
This guy is playing dirty!
Does having a nice voice make you so great?
Sophie Wilson "angrily" tugged at her itchy ear, "fiercely" glared at Charles Seymour, and then stepped out of the car.
Standing beside Charles Seymour, he suddenly leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Don't look at me like that."
Sophie Wilson raised her eyebrows, ha, this guy is getting bold, huh?
Is she not allowed to glare at him now?
Glare!
She glared!
Glared with all her might!
Those dewy eyes, the gaze was so inviting that it made him feel all fluttery inside.
Charles Seymour gave a heavy sigh, stretched out his big hand to cover those captivating eyes of hers, "No looking!"
Sophie Wilson was left perplexed, blinking her eyes in confusion.
Charles Seymour only felt her long eyelashes brush against his palm forcefully, and the tickling sensation surged from his arm straight to his heart, making it quiver slightly.
