Chapter 146 Mia Was Sleepy

Vera was a smart girl. No one could guess what she was thinking. You can only follow her lead.

Patrick and Vera returned to the bedroom.

Patrick lay down on the bed as he wished.

The hairdryer in the room started up again as he was reading.

Vera, who was lying beside him, was saying she was mad at him but then started chatting about the fun things that happened during the day.

"Honey, ever since Mia became the campus belle, she's had a lot of admirers. Today after school, a senior student even invited Mia to a movie, but that guy was really unlucky. When he went, Mia's brother happened to be there. You know, he's very strict with Mia. No one can think of asking her out in front of him."

With her chatter in his ear, he felt more comfortable reading.

"Did he manage to ask her out in the end?" Patrick asked.

The hairdryer stopped, and she sat at the vanity table to apply face cream.

Then she got up, took off her shoes at the foot of the bed, turned around, and knelt on the bed, crawling to the headboard.

Patrick lifted the blanket, and Vera slipped in.

Lying beside him, she continued, "Of course not. Her brother is very strict with her. If that guy wants to ask her out, he has to be able to beat her brother first. I bet that guy was scared out of his wits today."

Under the covers, Patrick's leg was suddenly touched by Vera's foot.

He glanced at Vera beside him.

Vera apologized for her accidental touch. "Sorry, honey, I accidentally kicked you."

Patrick then deliberately placed his leg where her feet were.

"What's going on?" Vera looked at him, puzzled.

Patrick frowned. "Why are your feet so cold?"

Vera was surprised.

Patrick was warming her

the blanket and used both hands to

were at a

feet

had heard that cold extremities might

washed and were already cold, so he quickly held her hands

they would have to see a doctor first

and Patrick sat back in his spot, picking up his

"Honey, you read every day. What exactly

once again,

Christian Andersen's fairy

hearing this, Vera knew she was being brushed off by

saw nothing related to fairy tales. "If you have the guts, translate

"If you want me to translate,

lips, asking,

remember it very clearly. I didn't let you kiss me at

her head and

she was still

Vera gave up struggling.

tell the story,

cursed him several

his arms, and he didn't step into his

her

his lips fell on

a light taste, but in a moment of impulse, he left an ambiguous

neck. His expression darkened. He thought, 'Well, she's going to make a fuss

next day, Vera saw the red mark on her neck while

Patrick's

up a pillow from the bed and threw

a turtleneck?" Randall was

teeth and threatened, "Do you want your head to

Let me remind

home too?"

Randall shut up.

could

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