"Good girl."
Zoe Lewis didn't know what was on her mind and thought she had genuinely admitted her mistake, and reached out to touch her head: "Let's forget it this time, go out now, you sleep first, I will take a shower."
Mia felt that these words were really ambiguous, as if they had been living together for a long time.
"Can I really not sleep in the guest room?"
"What explanation would you give if my mom suddenly walked in?"
"Alright."
Mia hung her head, resigned, and walked out.
She never dared to look at Zoe Lewis again.
Even though he had a towel wrapped around him, his upper body was bare, and she felt really embarrassed to look again, even though he looked really good.
The room was very quiet, with only the sound of water from his shower, and Mia was inexplicably nervous.
How did it come to this?
Sleeping in a tent before was a last resort, and it wasn't just the two of them; there were a bunch of people sleeping together, which felt completely different from now.
