Goodnight Kiss
"Uh..." Nia didn't want to ask Zayn whether he would notice this problem. She calmly took the ball of hair from Zayn's hand and put it back in her bag. "Well, I want to change it. Take it to my friend and have a look."
"Which friend of yours?" Zayn thought of the nurse who often walked with her when she worked in the hospital. "The nurse named Sierra?"
"Oh, yes..." Nia could only answer in this way. After all, she had very few friends.
"Hey, I'm really jealous." Zayn sighed. "You said you were going to marry my man. How can you treat Maxwell better than me?"
"Isn't that good? Do you want to marry a woman who is not good for your son?" Nia asked her. Seeing him shake his head, Nia smiled again. "That's it. Besides, after I marry you, I'll be Maxwell's stepmother. If I don't care about him well and love him, I'm afraid of being criticized. I'm also afraid that he'll be sensitive. When you're a child, you'd better not let him feel that his family is short."