136: Brother carry the whole field, having the ability to distinguish bitches NO.1!_4
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Edward Thompson picked up a chestnut cake.
A servant brought a cup of milk tea at this moment, "Miss, your milk tea."
"Thank you." Viola Thompson took the milk tea with both hands, thanking the servant.
Drinking the milk tea brought her mood up instantly.
Her eyes curved into a smile.
She had beautiful peach-blossom eyes, and when she smiled, her eyes resembled a crescent moon, twinkling and mysterious, making it hard for people to resist.
Mr. White happened to look up just in time to catch her gaze while holding up his tea cup.
It was as if he had gone through some intense exercise, his heart suddenly skipping a beat and racing uncontrollably, seemingly about to jump out of his chest.
His ears turned beet red, and his breath grew rapid.
Mr. White frowned slightly.
It was strange.
What was going on with him? He even felt like he was lacking oxygen.
He took up the cup lid and drank some tea.