She really has a knack for rendering people speechless with her words.
Watt was left at a loss for words by her for quite so ti, the nerves in his forehead twitching several tis.
Right now, Sumr Sutton seed to have quite adeptly inherited his shalessness.
Her face was very close to his, and she blinked her bright eyes, "Call like you used to, once more!"
Watt remained silent with a cold expression.
"Pick one of all the nas you used to call ." Sumr Sutton added.
Watt, "..."
"Call , go on, call !" Sumr Sutton nudged him with her elbow.
Watt felt like he was being teased by her.
Teased so naturally.
Once, only she would be teased by him, but now she seed to have climbed on top of him.
Watt was silent for quite a while after Sumr’s words, keeping a calm face, he coolly threw a line at her, "Tomorrow, you’re moving back!"
Sumr Sutton’s expression slowly froze, feeling that his words were particularly deflating.
Dejected, she sat back in her chair, poured herself a drink, and took another sip.
"No!" She defiantly tossed two words back at him, then picked up her knife and fork to tackle her dinner.
This dinner, Sumr Sutton purely felt it was worth celebrating, celebrating his survival and also celebrating her being together with him again.
As she ate, she poured a glass for Watt and then one for herself.
Raising her glass, she clinked it with Watt’s, tilting back her face, just about to drink, Watt unexpectedly said, "Don’t get drunk."
"Getting drunk isn’t so bad, is it?" Sumr Sutton followed up with his words.
If she got drunk, she could act recklessly around him and do whatever she pleased to him.
"Miss Sutton!" Watt’s expression slightly stiffened.
Sumr didn’t like how he addressed her like that, she really wanted to tell him she already knew everything about him.
However, hoping that she could stay here for the next few days smoothly, and not wanting to hurt Watt’s pride, she struggled with herself and kept quiet.
Glancing at him, swaying her wine glass in her hand, she softly uttered, "Or would you do sothing to if I got drunk?"
Her words were getting more and more outrageous.
No one knew better than Sumr Sutton whether he would do anything to her.
Watt once again felt like he was being teased by her tonight.
Watt was starting to get a bit exasperated.
Normally, if Sumr Sutton talked to him like this, she would have been thrown on the bed a long ti ago.
But, his current status didn’t allow for that.
Taking a deep breath, he casually tossed a line at her, "If you get drunk, I’ll just throw you out!"
Sumr Sutton was stunned for a few seconds, as if she hadn’t expected him to say that.
She absolutely believed Watt wouldn’t actually kick her out, but if she did get drunk, it was highly likely he would have soone send her back to Morning Garden.
Sumr Sutton was a bit frightened by him, and the drink already at her lips was now frozen in her hand.
At this mont, she even felt like she wanted to vomit out the two glasses she’d already drunk.
Sumr Sutton regretted her earlier behavior a little, her alcohol tolerance wasn’t great, and two glasses were no small thing for her.
Why hadn’t she thought it through earlier?
Stiffly sitting in her chair, she seed a bit at a loss.
Her deanor made Watt’s lips twitch a little.
Quietly lowering his gaze, he continued with his al.
His dining movents were exceptionally elegant; the dinner Sumr Sutton had prepared for him was savored with great attention, and he greatly enjoyed the al.
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