Amelia glanced at his thin shirt and asked subconsciously, "What about you, aren't you afraid of catching a cold dressed in so little?"
He curved his lips, lowered his head to draw close to her, "Worried about me, huh?"
Amelia glared at him, "I'd rather you freeze to death."
Having said that, she turned around and walked towards the villa's entrance, the corners of her lips rising at an angle the man couldn't see.
Once inside, Daniel Cooper headed straight to the kitchen to make her a cup of carrot, ginger, and honey soup.
Having slept for over two hours earlier, Amelia was wide awake all of a sudden, sitting on the living room sofa hugging a pillow, drinking the man's honey and ginger soup and staring at the TV screen with great interest.
The massive screen was showing a nonsensical comedy variety show, but it featured handsome men and beautiful women, which was very pleasing to the eyes.
