Sumr Sutton had already made up her mind. As they ate, she moved leisurely.
Her appetite seed rather hearty, not at all like soone who was about to be asked to leave.
Watt Bennet had Marshall Quinn pack dinner and send it over, six dishes and a soup. He didn’t eat much himself, and the entire table was cleared by Sumr Sutton.
Sumr Sutton’s appetite, among won, was probably considered unusual.
Watt Bennet glanced at her sideways, watching her for quite a while, his gaze involuntarily drifting to her chest.
She could eat so much, yet it didn’t seem like she’d grown where it was supposed to.
From the corner of her eye, Sumr Sutton noticed his gaze and froze for a few seconds.
What are you looking at?
Watt Bennet snapped back, holding his phone, already starting to call Marshall Quinn.
Just as he was about to ask Marshall to co and pick her up, before he could utter a word, Sumr Sutton snatched the phone away and, with a smile, tossed a line to Marshall, "It’s late, get so rest!"
With that, she hung up the phone.
Marshall Quinn stiffly held his phone, repeatedly checking the caller ID over and over.
Watt Bennet’s phone number, but it was Sumr Sutton who answered.
What are these two up to now?
After ending the call, Sumr Sutton directly powered off Watt Bennet’s phone and tossed it aside.
Turning her gaze towards him, she raised her eyebrows, with a look that said, "What can you do about it?"
"Sumr!" Watt Bennet rubbed his temples, seemingly helpless towards her.
"No need to shout so loud, I can hear you." Sumr Sutton huffed, not paying him much attention, and turned to head to the bathroom.
"I’m going to take a shower, want to join?" She was already inside, but her voice lazily floated out from the room.
Watt Bennet’s eye twitched slightly.
"Helping you save water!" Sumr Sutton’s voice ca again.
"Have a good shower! Make sure to wear your clothes properly when you co out!" Watt Bennet was speechless at her, uttering two lines as he wheeled himself slowly towards the living room.
He emphasized to Sumr Sutton to wear her clothes properly.
Sumr Sutton knew exactly what that ant.
Her clothes were always properly worn.
Unlike so won who intentionally tugged their clothes loose, exposing their shoulders or playing temptingly with their thighs.
Each of her outfits was worn normally, and the effect they had after wearing them was beyond her control.
If he couldn’t control himself, how could she be blad?
However, since Watt Bennet had instructed so, when she ca out, Sumr Sutton really wrapped herself tightly in her bathrobe.
Afraid of revealing even a little, lest he sees it and changes the mood between them, eventually kicking her out... in the sweltering heat, she even wore a camisole under her bathrobe.
When she ca out, dressed all in white, she was so bundled up she looked like a bear.
Watt Bennet’s gaze swept over in her direction, staring at her like that for a long ti, the corner of his lips twitching several tis.
Is this girl deliberately testing his limits?
Isn’t she afraid of getting a heat rash?
Sumr Sutton seed quite hot, holding the remote control, constantly adjusting the air conditioner’s temperature.
Lowering it to 22 degrees but then worrying that such a low temperature wasn’t suitable for Unity and Watt Bennet, she had no choice but to raise it back up.
Raising it to 26, 27 degrees, the room temperature was indeed suitable, but Sumr Sutton still felt unbearably hot.
Pacing around the room, she casually grabbed a docunt and fanned herself.
Fanning herself seed to have no effect, so Sumr Sutton went to get a towel, wrapped it around so ice, and applied it to her body to cool down.
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