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.

warming her feet with his

on the blanket and used both hands to hold

hands were at a

her feet

had heard that cold

had just been washed and were already cold, so he

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

to normal temperature, and Patrick sat back in

you read

found that once again, she

Christian Andersen's fairy

this, Vera knew she was being

over and saw nothing related to fairy tales.

want me to translate, I need

her red lips, asking, "Didn't I collect

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

the memory out of her head and stuff it into his, so he could recall what happened

she was still

Vera gave up struggling.

the story, kissing her all the

him several

his arms, and he didn't step into his

at her peaceful sleeping face

lips fell

in a moment of

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

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

Patrick's uneasy expression that

a pillow from the bed and threw it at him. "You

wearing a turtleneck?" Randall was asking

"Do you want your

Let me remind

this Vera's home too?" Patrick

Randall shut up.

Patrick could

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