Chapitre 368: Why don't you run then_1

Lyra Smith: "?"

Morris Jackson made a suggestion: "Next time, you might want to consider wearing a skirt made of this kind of fabric."

"..."

She would really be grateful for this advice!

Right! How could she have overlooked the most important thing!

Lyra stepped towards Morris Jackson, remembering that after their encounter, she had been drowsy and hadn't asked him how he was feeling.

So, she asked him lightly.

Morris Jackson replied: "Very comfortable."

And he answered with a straight face.

!!!

Lyra was speechless and wanted to punch him. She lifted her hand, but then thought better of it and lowered it.

Uncle Morris still had injuries, and if she hit him, it could make things worse.

So she had no choice but to get closer and sniff him to see if there was any smell of blood. Not detecting any, she felt a little relieved.

"The little nose seems quite sensitive. Smell anything?" His voice was teasing.