"It depends on which woman I'm accompanying for shopping and hairstyling."
If it were her, he wouldn't be annoyed. Even if she spent a whole day on her hair, he would just quietly watch her without feeling irritated, only content.
She didn't know that after searching for her for so many years, she was his lost-and-found treasure, the most beautiful scenery he could never tire of watching.
"Brother, you're so kind. I envy my future sister-in-law," she said deliberately.
Seeing her bright smile, Noah Phillips averted his gaze, took a heavy drag from the cigarette in his hand, and didn't continue the conversation.
