Derek cast her a lazy glance, the corners of his lips tugging upward slightly as he drawled, "...Suddenly, I feel a little sleepy."
Bonnie: "…"
She silently picked up the fruit plate. "Have some fruit."
Derek leaned back against the sofa, his long legs crossed. He lowered his gaze to her, smiling without a word.
His expression made his meaning abundantly clear.
Suddenly struck by inspiration, Bonnie quickly pulled out her phone, turned on the camera, and grinned. "I'll just take a picture! I'm such a genius!"
Derek: "…"
He stared at her for a few seconds before turning away with a laugh.
As Bonnie swiftly operated her phone, Derek lazily rested his chin on his hand and reached out to tug at her hair.
Busy with what she was doing, Bonnie didn't even look up. "What are you doing? Stop messing around."
Unbothered, he continued twirling her hair between his fingers.
