Chapter 157

Mary Kinson glared back, only to be met by William, who stood behind him, his black eyes half vertical and filled with a thick Tao gloom.

"I'll blow it for you," he said as he opened the bathroom door with a huge hand.

The gorgeous fox's eyes are dim and slightly awned, and Mary Kinson's beautiful eyebrows are gently gathered.

She doesn't seem to be able to avoid William for any reason today.

But, if you think about it, William returned to Kinson's house in person, and there are some things that can't be uttered.

William had already stood in front of the mirror, holding a hair dryer in one hand and slightly lifting her eyebrows, quietly inviting the past, while she was thinking about it.

But it was like going to the guillotine for Mary Kinson. Her throat was slightly constricted as she approached him.

When she glances up from where she is standing in front of William, she can see the two individuals in the mirror.