Chapter 393

She held her breath and didn't dare to move.

Wills Waltson put up with it till she scratched his nose.

"I'm starving. Let's go eat together."

He stood up and proceeded to the door, hands in his pockets.

She breathed out.

"Were you anticipating something right now?" Wills Waltson questioned, turning around.

She raised her head to look at him in the mirror and said, "I don't have any."

"Then why are you still sitting there? Let's go eat."

"Ah? Oh, I'm coming." She got up and trotted out after him.

Just now … She did think he was going to kiss her.

She must have been seen through.

Heavens, this was too embarrassing.

Deep into the night, Luna suddenly felt a little cold.

She got up and covered herself with the covers.

However, it did not seem to be able to be relieved.

She stood up, left the room in a daze, and went to grab the blanket from Wills Waltson 's room.

With the two air-conditioned quilts over her head, she still felt cold.