Bab 46: Chapter 46: Worried About Your Health

With that said, the girl stood on tiptoes and patted the man's shoulder.

With eyebrows slightly raised, her round eyes shone, filled with vivacity, lively and charming, exhibiting an adolescent coquettishness.

She wasn't vulgar, on the contrary, she emanated an air of purity.

She was like a bright red berry hanging on a tree branch; the eye-catching red, and the surprisingly cool and light juice once bitten into.

A being of contradiction.

But that's what made her particularly attractive.

One couldn't look away.

Arnold Simmons cast his gaze down, raising his hand with the intent of bringing the cigarette to his lips, but it was snatched away before he could.

A delicate pale fingertip was holding a rather masculine-looking cigarette. Hannah flicked it leisurely, turning aside, her head slightly bowed, the slender curled eyelashes casting a faint shadow in the dim light.

Practiced movement, infused with a sense of allure and ambiguity.