Even though the weather was gradually turning cold, Nolan Davis might have rushed out too quickly; he didn't even grab a coat, only wearing a pure white shirt with the shirttails tucked into his pants, the top two buttons casually undone, giving him a slightly lazy appearance.
Sophie Smith walked up to Nolan Davis and lifted her eyes, looking at him earnestly.
It should be said that Sophie Smith had never closely observed Nolan Davis's appearance, even though they had lived together for quite a long time.
It's understandable, even Nolan Davis himself knew, almost all her thoughts were centered on Asher Land, how could she pay much attention to other men?
Nolan Davis and Asher Land both had tall, slender but not rugged builds, prominent noses, sensuous thin lips, their gazes sometimes deep and stern, sometimes gentle and soft. Sophie often felt they somewhat resembled each other, maybe it was because both men were incredibly good-looking.
