Just like when we were little?
How could that be possible?
They had grown up, no longer the naive boys and girls who were clueless about love!
Especially Grace Floss, so resolutely devoted to Oliver Walker, had given so much, how could she not let her imagination run wild at the scent of those burning hormones?
She felt as if the little deer in her heart was about to leap out as she stared into Oliver Walker's eyes, soulfully questioning, "Can it really be just like when we were little?"
Oliver Walker's gaze dodged.
But he still said, "Yes!"
Grace Floss bit her lip in resentment, "But you've already reacted!"
The already dark night became even more silent!
Oliver Walker also noticed that embarrassing physiological response, could only change his posture to carry Grace Floss on his back: "I'm sorry!"
He was a normal man!
If he faced any other woman, he wouldn't have the slightest interest, but the girl's impact on him was indeed comparable to a nuclear bomb!
