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

down on the blanket and used both

hands were at a normal

her feet

cold extremities might

cold, so he quickly held

hands were also cold, they would have to see a doctor first in

returned to normal temperature, and Patrick sat back in his spot, picking

"Honey, you read every day. What exactly

found that once again, she didn't recognize

Christian Andersen's fairy

hearing this, Vera knew she was being

fairy tales. "If you

me to translate, I

on her red lips,

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

her head and stuff it into

was

Vera gave up struggling.

the story,

him several

his arms, and he

Vera fell asleep, he looked at her peaceful sleeping

his lips fell on

intended to stop after a light taste, but in a moment

at the mark on her fair neck. His expression darkened. He thought,

Vera saw the red mark on her neck while washing up. At first, she thought it

Patrick's uneasy expression

from the bed and

wearing a turtleneck?" Randall

you want your head to

retorted, "Don't be so arrogant. Let me

Vera's home too?"

Randall shut up.

Patrick could

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