He finally turned his head to look at her again.
Seeing those bright red lips, he wanted to brush away the stray hairs on her cheek, but he also knew it was no longer appropriate.
In the past, he loved doing that, but it was only to make her believe in him more, willingly standing in front for the person she loved to divert all malice.
Hannah waited quietly for the rest of his words, her expression unchanged, the smile in her eyes neither waxing nor waning.
Jackie Qualls's lips curved slightly, his voice still warm and gentle, "George River and Jimmy Simmons have teamed up, you need to remind Arnold Simmons to be cautious."
He had thought about this matter for a long time, but in the end, he couldn't help but tell her.
Hannah's brows furrowed slightly, perplexed, "Why would you tell me this?"
She knew that this man, although always appearing as if a gentle breeze or bright moon, elegant and refined, was in fact more self-centered than anyone else.
