Andrea put her palms together and pleaded sincerely, "I swear I will definitely be back before eleven o'clock. I really hope you can get around regulations for once."
At this time, Gideon finally lifted his head and glared at her.
"You really want to go out?"
"Yes, yes, yes."
Andrea nodded again and again.
Rubbing his lips with his fingers, Gideon stared at her full of interest.
"Young Master Gideon, I promise I will come back on time. Why don't you ask the driver to take me to the address and ask the driver to pick me up?"
"Why should I approve you?"
Gideon asked.
She was speechless. After pondering for a long time, she said, "Even slaves have off days, right?"
"Okay, if you do one thing that can make me pleasant, I will let you away."
Gideon put his hands around his chest. He crossed his long legs and an evil smile rose on his thin lips.
"Something happy?"
Andrea frowned and thought for a short time. "You mean?"
"You guess."