Howard Geoffrey's cold and aloof figure slightly jerked, but he didn't turn back.
Rebecca Quentin looked up at Howard Geoffrey's back, apologetically saying, "Alright, alright, I won't say you're rude. Don't leave, okay?"
Howard Geoffrey finally turned around, his dark eyes looking at her as she tilted her head up.
Rebecca Quentin's unfocused gaze struggled to focus on his handsome face, as she pouted playfully, "Please don't go, hey?"
Howard Geoffrey opened his thin lips in a deep voice, "What do you want to do?"
At this moment, Rebecca Quentin pursed her lips, saying aggrievedly, "I'm so hot... I want to take a bath."
After a few seconds of exchanging glances with her pleading eyes, he suddenly crouched down and picked her up.
Rebecca Quentin contentedly wrapped her arms around Howard Geoffrey's neck, chattering by his ear, "Am I heavy?"
Howard Geoffrey didn't answer.
"Actually, I didn't eat anything tonight."
Howard Geoffrey still didn't answer.
