"That man must be crazy, he actually wants to frame that broken shirt!"
"If that really happens, the one who ends up crazy would be me!"
She couldn't wait to forget that incident.
Thinking about it now, she felt embarrassed in front of him.
So, she had never dared to touch alcohol lightly since then, let alone get drunk.
"But I like it~" Seeing her exasperation, Samuel Noah Jackson's eyes were filled with indulgence, and he looked at her with a low chuckle, deliberately teasing, "Hmm, how about we... reminisce tonight?" His thin lips curved into a smile, his purposeful voice ringing out.
Michelle Campbell gave him a glance, "Crazy!"
Even though she knew he was just teasing her, she couldn't help but feel a bit frazzled.
After saying that, she pushed him away and left in a huff, her face flushed.
Leaving Samuel Noah Jackson alone, holding the white shirt, with a smile on his lips.
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