Looking at the foam in his hands, Lucas Walker looked helpless, "But, how am I supposed to wash you without touching you?"
Did he just justify touching her?
Ivana Bennett clenched her teeth in anger, "I don't need your help anymore, get out... or I'm not doing this."
Lucas Walker could only stand up and head towards the door, internally sighing.
As the books stated, women were indeed creatures of change, and his Ivana was no exception.
But still,
She was, indeed, so adorable.
He took a step towards the window, opened the curtains, and looked at the resplendent meadow under the midday sun with his chin slightly raised. He suddenly remembered her words.
"Your name is Walker, and mine is Bennett. Together, we can be the sunny vale."
The ordinarily ordinary view now had a warm, comforting glow.
Love.
Was this the so-called love?!
Because of one person, the entire world seemed to have warmed up.
He lifted his hand to touch the earring on his left ear.