My Arrogant Fiancée Is an All Round Genius

Chapter 169 It's Just a Small Matter

"You don't dislike overly sweet drinks," Calvin said, bending down to put a baseball cap on her, shielding her attractive oval face. He leaned back in his chair, his tall and slender figure relaxed, a casual smile playing on his lips. "I noticed you didn't like orange juice, so I bought you a lemonade."

Myma:

No one had noticed that she didn't like oranges. How did he notice?

Just because he brought her a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice last night, she didn't drink it right away?

His insight was simply too astonishing!

Myrna tilted her head, her beautiful starry eyes seriously observing the man's side profile. His nose was high and straight, his lips thin and rosy, incredibly handsome.

She blinked her eyes and withdrew her gaze.

Silently, I took a sip of the lemon water.

Hmm, the sweet and sour was just right, and they even added her favorite ice cubes.

"I had already called Blake for you and gave him a good scolding."

Calvin drove, a slight twitch in his brow, speaking in a tone of helplessness.

"But his head couldn't stand the scolding, and he did something stupid

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again."

I apologize, he would quit the industry?" Myrna smacked her lips, ruthlessly mocking,

It

Was f

unhappy in real life and couldn't

this, it was better if Blake didn't respond. Once he did, those people, like cats drawn to the smell of fish, would pounce, trying to tear him apart. Calvin glanced at her, noticing the sharp chin peeking out from under the brim of her hat, as

corners of my mouth couldn't help but lift, as if being with

"You don't need

drink, only then realizing that there was aloe added to it besides lemon. The soft aloe was not sweet, but it was refreshingly fragrant. She squinted, casually pressing down the brim of her hat with her

"Just a small matter."

Blake would drag

honest, in her heart, Blake's actions were indeed

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reason, her chest felt very

warm as if she

had a charging spear, but now she had a shield and yet was reluctant to use them to shield herself from the wind and

delicious. She exuded an air of defiance, and casually added, "If you're upright, you won't fear a crooked shadow." That casual tone, Calvin really

However, upon further thought.