"Can you shut up? You're so annoying!" Damon said, turning his head coldly.
Zoey shrugged. "I don't bother other people. I only bother you."
Giving her Damon's phone number was the right decision. She knew how to win Damon's heart better than Ariel did
Ignoring their bickering. I dragged my tired body into the living room, closed the door, and lay down on the sofa to rest.
My phone rang. I saw it was Damon and I declined right away
I fell asleep on the sofa. When I woke up, it was already past seven in the morning. I had a quick breakfast and went to work.
I had a business trip in a few days to discuss a partnership with a counter supplier. So I had to sort out things in the office and completely eliminate the dangers around my mom.
As I drove past Damon's house, I saw Zoey coming out. She was wearing a black denim jacket and bell- bottom jeans, lazily stretching and revealing her slim waist.
