Bella Acker quietly made a victory gesture in her heart and continued to pretend to sleep.
Damian Sinclair saw her fluttering thick eyelashes and said coldly, "Bella Acker, if you're going to pretend to sleep, at least do it properly."
Bella Acker squinted her eyes tightly, putting on a face that said she was deeply asleep and wouldn't wake up no matter what.
Damian couldn't help but reach out and pinch her cheeks, pulling them apart.
"Ow, ow, ow! You're messing with my face, Damian, you're so childish." Bella Acker finally couldn't help but open her eyes, accusing him.
"Pretending to sleep is childish." Damian said, about to turn back to his desk.
Bella Acker immediately reached out and tugged at his shirt hem, "Damian, I... I was just speaking nonsense because I was in a bad mood earlier, please don't be angry, okay?"
Damian looked back at her, "Bella Acker, do you really want me to find another woman? So you can leave me and do whatever you want?"
