Cleo called Harry's name once.
"Harry..."
Even though he didn't make the point, Harry knew that Cleo was being acted stubbornly for telling Harry to stop being so overbearing.
Harry with his naughty and evil face, whispered something near Cleo's ear very softly.
"Your 'that' is fine and no problem?"
Cleo seemed hesitant. He no longer recognized who the annoying figure beside her was. And wished she could kick this guy out of the car they were in.
Harry decided to give up after he saw Cleo's face was already blushing up the highest level.
"Okay! I give up. And I will not discuss this matter again. However, you don't need to be ashamed and feel yourself being ridiculous. Because in my eyes, you cheer me up perfectly."
Cleo cast a sharp glare. But Harry was not afraid or anxious.
Harry then laid his head on Cleo's lap.
"Har... what are you doing now? And haven't you had enough sleep yet?"
Harry nodded confidently.
