Rebecca Quentin furrowed her brows, "I'm not going back to the room... I've been stuck in the room all day these days, I'm about to suffocate."
Knowing he couldn't win against Rebecca Quentin, Howard Geoffrey could only choose to compromise, "Alright, I'll sit here with you for a while, but only for a while."
Rebecca Quentin nodded happily, pulling Howard Geoffrey, carefully sitting down on the bench.
To prevent Rebecca Quentin from catching a chill, Howard Geoffrey took off his jacket and draped it over Rebecca Quentin.
Rebecca Quentin held onto Howard Geoffrey's jacket, feeling a sweet sensation in her heart.
Howard Geoffrey kissed Rebecca Quentin on the cheek and asked, "Did you sleep well last night?"
Rebecca Quentin nodded truthfully, "Hmm..."
Howard Geoffrey squinted his eyes, mischievously sizing her up, "Really slept well?"
