Finnley kept calm but wondered secretly. “What do you want?” “Nothing.” Mya stood upright, blinking. “My fever was gone after I only took his medicine once. Don't you think it’s really magical?”

“He’s a genius pharmacist.”

“Right. I want to make friends with a genius pharmacist.” Worship was written all over her eyes. “It seems he’s handsome, young, and talented.”

Finnley realized what she meant, wondering if she had a crush on Rowan.

Furrowing his brows slightly, Finnley looked at her weirdly, “You guys don’t fit.”

“Fit? Just making friends.” Mya didn't mean that. “Just tell me. Are you willing to introduce or not?”

“No. I'm not willing,” Finnley answered without hesitation.

Mya was surprised, feeling a bit embarrassed. The next second, she returned to normal. “It's alright. I'll ask Ivan to introduce me to him.” Finnley cast down his eyes and continued to read.

After darting at him, Mya felt bored. She suddenly asked, “Hey, do you have a girlfriend?”

at his book. He added, “Sometimes, respect means you'll never

Mya was rendered speechless.

would 1?" Mya explained hurriedly, “I... I'm curious. I wonder which woman can tolerate

“What about me? What kind of man am 1?” “A neat freak,” she remarked honestly. “You can always see hair in a house with a woman. It's natural.

Mya for a few seconds, Finnley parted his lips. “It depends on whose hair

felt slightly awkward. “You

"Or what?” he asked.

curled his lips into a polite smile. “Any

Mya felt too awkward.

up. “Nah.” Then she turned away. She could tell Finnley was similar to Ivan in terms

in the mood

living room, sat on the couch,

at all. The calmness on his face was similar to the elegant flower in the vase. He

missed his mother

the door of the bedroom from the inside. Lying prone on the bed, she

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