The nights in Tung City were always much cooler than the days.
After leaving the Hong Kong style tea restaurant, there was a short distance to walk to the parking lot.
Norris followed behind Trenton Smith, and called out: "Trenton, my feet hurt."
The man in front stopped walking and turned to look at her.
Norris wore a light blue off-shoulder jumpsuit today, her hair braided in a fishtail braid hanging on her right shoulder, and a large pair of sunglasses on her little face. She looked quite dainty and graceful. Trenton appreciated her look before glancing at her Chanel high heels: "Why are you wearing high heels to have dinner with me?"
Norris replied confidently, "They look pretty."
Trenton looked at her, "So who's the one with sore feet now?"
Norris stood there, lifting her chin up a bit and asked him arrogantly, "Trenton, are you gonna carry me or not?"
