Summer Sutton was taken aback after hearing his words.
Watt Bennet hadn't said much, just two words, but with just a glance, Summer Sutton knew what he meant.
Summer Sutton felt uneasy, tried to calm her expression, and casually looked to the side, "Hurry back!"
"In a rush?" Watt teased.
Summer Sutton was mildly choked by his words and hummed softly, "You're overthinking."
Why would she be in a rush?
In situations like this, isn't he always the one who's in a hurry?
Watt chuckled lightly and continued driving.
In the past few days, Watt Bennet and Summer Sutton had been up in the mountains.
Every night up in the mountains, Summer Sutton slept well, but for Watt Bennet, it was torment.
Not to mention sleepless nights, the small bed kept him from doing anything with Summer Sutton, and he was unbearably hot.
The room was hot, and lying so close to Summer Sutton each night felt like a blaze.
