Her arm was held, and she saw it was Morris Jackson's hand, so she leaned towards him and whispered, "It's fine now."
At this moment, Lyra Smith had to admit that it felt very safe standing next to Morris Jackson.
She noticed his calm face, without a trace of embarrassment, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Didn't you take care of this when you left the ward earlier?"
Morris Jackson looked down at the young girl in front of him, a smile playing on his lips. "Unexpected."
Lyra Smith:?
Morris Jackson pulled her close to him, "Thank you for being so considerate."
Lyra Smith's thoughts: Please, act like a human being!!!
After Morris Jackson's hand retreated, she turned around to shield him with her back.
Finally, the elevator reached the first floor, and most people left. Lyra Smith whispered to him, "Did it subside?"
Morris Jackson looked puzzled as his brows furrowed, "What do you mean?"
How could she say it outright?
