She used to be a bit reserved, hesitating to run her hands through Peggy Lewis's hair.
But now, it seems that Lyke Zhekova no longer have any hesitation.
His actions were too natural, too smooth.
After all, he had been secretly longing for this for a long time.
But at the moment, Peggy Lewis was stunned.
She felt differently since she stepped into Lyke Zhekova's house.
It was as if he, the man, had changed in a blink of an eye.
It seemed that his attitude towards her, the distance, all had changed.
Peggy Lewis was still a bit puzzled, feeling as if the breath Lyke Zhekova left while he was still close was still lingering around her.
And then, Lyke Zhekova said, "You can start unpacking, and if you're not tired afterwards we can talk."
Lyke Zhekova smiled, "Take your time, there's no rush."
Having said that, he left the bedroom first.
Peggy Lewis was still dazed.
She didn't even have a clue on how to start unpacking now.