Jackson's eyes widened suddenly.
Gabrielle poked his chest with her slender finger and asked, "Tell me. Do you love me? Hahaha, I know you love me. Alas, I am so attractive."
"I love you?" Jackson asked. He wasn't sure whether it was a kind of love. He didn't understand what love is, and he seldom thought about it before.
Jackson thought he was selfish, so he asked Gabrielle to be with her. However, when Gabrielle mentioned love, he seemed to understand it suddenly.
Gabrielle still held Jackson, her hands were on Jackson's chest, and from time to time, she muttered, "You must love me."
Jackson's heart beats fast. He would have held Gabrielle tight, but Gabrielle got out of his arms.
She was leaning against the window, half-drunk and asking, "Where are we going?"
Although Gabrielle was drunk, she had a good sense of direction.
