Suddenly, Manh Tuan grabbed her wrist. He didn't use much force but she couldn't pull it off no matter how much she wanted to. Jeanny was a bit helpless, she felt a bit regretful for letting Manh Tuan drink so much beer. Also nearly three cans of beer, not meager at all. He held her hand tightly and did not let go, Jeanny could only sit next to him. This man, even in his sleep, did not let go of her hand. Jeanny knows, Manh Tuan is just thinking about the girl he loves. She was silent, her eyes fixed on him. In the end, she could only lower her head and place a kiss on his forehead. The kiss was really light, like a dragonfly stepping on water, leaving no trace at all.
"Sorry. Please understand me. This is not the time for me to actually stand in front of you. Please wait for me, just a little longer. Until then, how you want to handle me, I don't care."