Watt's gaze slanted towards her, his eyes suddenly deepening.
His words left Summer Sutton momentarily distracted.
Quietly looking at his eyes, which were as dazzling as the stars in the dark, Summer's lips curved slightly.
Has he been thinking about this all along?
"Alright, go to sleep! Your eye bags could hold IV bottles now." Not wanting her to stay up late just to accompany him in this madness, Watt urged her.
"Where?" Summer was somewhat dissatisfied with his words, as it concerned her image, "It's just a little bit."
Watt's lips twitched; his gaze lingered on her, teasing her, "I don't mind, so why should you? We're already married, no matter how you look, I still love you!"
He said it as if the marriage certificate has already been obtained, and accepting every aspect of her was inevitable.
Summer pouted slightly but paid little attention.
She knew he simply enjoyed joking around.
Shifting into his arms, Summer held onto him and closed her eyes.
