Nidia's face was hot and her whole body was surrounded by the dangerous smell of the man. Nidia spared no effort to push him.
Jackson saw that she was not that angry but was still unhappy.
Patricia had made the meal and Nidia could not starve. He was afraid that there would be something wrong with her body if she ate five minutes late. Now, more than five minutes passed.
The man picked up the person who tightened the body and went downstairs.
"You don't need to carry me." Nidia struggled.
"If you say you aren't angry with me anymore, then I won't carry you."
She was speechless by the man's words.
It was not that easy for her not to be angry. If she didn't give him a lesson this time, he would still lose his temper and be jealous next time.
