Ryan Pierce couldn't brake in time and bumped into the man's solid back.
She pinched her nose in embarrassment, "Second Brother, can I sleep on the sofa in your room?"
If she stayed under the covers long enough, perhaps she would get used to it.
Now that Adrian Knight had appeared, soon it would only be her again, and she'd have to start anew.
"I won't disturb you, I promise to lie on the sofa without moving, don't worry!" Ryan quickly added.
"No one else has ever slept in my bedroom." Adrian Knight looked down at her.
The girl held her pillow, looking up at him, afraid he wouldn't agree, her eyes filled with urgency. Her small, straight nose was a bit red from bumping into him and her pinching.
Ryan pursed her lips; indeed, he didn't agree.
"But for you, Kyan, it's okay," Adrian Knight said.
Ryan's eyes brightened, really?
Adrian looked at the person who was a head shorter than him, curled his lips, and leaned closer to her, "Happy?"
