As she thought about it, Summer Sutton couldn't help but let a smile creep up her lips.
Watt Bennet was focused on work, and Summer Sutton just watched him, laughing quietly as if she'd struck a jackpot.
She probably didn't even realize how starry-eyed her gaze had become.
Not knowing how long she had been staring at him, suddenly, the man who had been burying his face slowly lifted his head.
Summer Sutton couldn't retract her gaze in time and bumped right into his.
"Miss Sutton!" he called her name slowly.
"Yes!" Summer Sutton stood up straight and responded to him.
Putting the notebook aside, Watt Bennet's gaze slowly swept across her face, as he said expressionlessly, "Can you put away that smile on your face?"
Summer Sutton was taken aback by his words and quickly composed herself, immediately returning to a serious demeanor, "Like this?"
Watt Bennet glanced at her sideways, his forehead seemingly twitched twice.
How did he not notice before that she could be so cheeky?
