"I know..."
Lola Hussey's words were on the tip of her tongue, but she was suddenly interrupted by Ethan Ainsley asking her, "How long have you been without shoes? Aren't the soles of your feet cold and numb?"
It was inevitable that others would marvel at this scene.
The divine-like man in front of them bent down to put on shoes for a girl, his actions extremely gentle. His perennial icy face even held a hint of pampering.
Lola Hussey didn't care about the gazes from the people around her, looking at him and saying, "It's not like I'm fragile."
"You can try to be a little fragile." He said.
Lola Hussey slightly paused, suddenly feeling a sense of familiarity with these words.
Ethan Ainsley whispered, "Your toes are very red, remember to apply something when you get back, okay?"
At this moment, Mr. Ainsley was extremely gentle.
Lola Hussey couldn't believe it was him, how could he be so gentle, making people willing to willingly fall for his tenderness.