Edward Stephens examined her expression, chuckled softly, and looked down at her with a hint of amusement.
"What did I deceive you about this time? You're always accusing me of some inexplicable crime."
His tone was languid, with a trace of playful indifference.
Daisy Ginger looked at his smug appearance and felt inexplicably irritated, got off the bed in a huff, and went to the bathroom to wash up without saying a word.
Edward Stephens crossed his arms, watching Daisy Ginger's back, and raised an innocent eyebrow.
Though he indeed couldn't be called a good person, was there really a need to vent early in the morning? After all, this time he had done a good deed.
Daisy Ginger came out after her shower, still looking a bit sullen.
Edward Stephens lay on the bed, holding a book he had pulled out from somewhere, appearing completely relaxed.
Seemed more on vacation than she did.
