"...You look good."
Amelia was a bit helpless, no wonder they say men never grow up, when they're childish, it's like they go from thirty to thirteen.
He said with a frank expression, "Then don't look at your phone, just look at me."
"..." This was getting a bit excessive.
"What's gotten into you today?" She felt that something was off, and narrowed her eyes slightly, "Daniel Cooper, did you do something to my phone?"
His handsome face stiffened, then he laughed lightly, "You found out? I accidentally knocked your phone off the bedside table when I got up, and it broke."
Amelia looked at him with cold eyes, "The bedside table is less than a meter off the ground, and the carpet is so thick, how could it break from falling?"
