"Just a bit, like when you said happy birthday to me, there was also a meteor shower that night, wasn't there?" Joy Shaw asked.
Marcus Knight paused, "Yes."
If she remembered everything, she probably wouldn't be sitting here speaking to him so calmly.
The beginning has been made, she will remember in time.
"Miss Shaw, there's something..."
"Just call me by my name."
Sometimes it's Huan'er, sometimes it's Huanhuan, and sometimes Miss Shaw.
Joy Shaw realized that the way Marcus called her reflected his attitude towards her.
The first two kinds were domineering and assertive.
The last one kept a sense of distance.
For example, in the cable car, compared to now.
"Okay, Huan'er." Marcus Knight switched.
"What is it?" Joy Shaw glanced at him.
Can't he say the full name?
Marcus Knight: "I like you."
Joy Shaw, with her legs crossed in a laid-back manner, almost fell off the sofa upon hearing these sudden four words. She swallowed, "Big guy, calm down!"
