"I should be thanking you, thank you for being good to me all your life, thank you."
Valentine Teller was pulled to sit on the bed by Turstin Muller.
She brushed aside the messy hair on his forehead, revealing his full forehead, and whispered, "Thank you, I'm happy too."
"Hehe, can I have a kiss?" Turstin Muller grinned, pointing to his face, looking at Valentine Teller with anticipation.
"You're drunk, go to sleep, it'll be better tomorrow when you wake up, I'm going back to my room!"
Valentine Teller got up to leave, but her hand was grabbed by Turstin Muller.
With a turn, she was pulled back beside him.
Valentine Teller wanted to pull her hand out, but Turstin Muller held tighter.
She patted the back of his hand, "Turstin, let go, I need to sleep."
"Just stay here with me, okay?" He blinked his eyes, like an innocent child.
If she leaves, he would feel lonely, wanting to be with her, even if doing nothing, his heart would be filled with happiness.
