Chapter 55 I’m not a child.

“Your face is dirty, wipe it Sheehan took out his handkerchief and handed it to her

Nikita didn’t refuse, she stretched out her hand to pick it up She took the mobile phone screen as a mirror, and wiped

away the blood on her face gradually

After wiping, she looked at the blood stains on the white handkerchief, and raised her black eyes to look at the man in

front of her: “Your handkerchief is dirty”

Sheehan stared at her beautiful little white face, and his voice was a little heavy. “Throw it away if it is dirty”

*Oh

“All right.”

Nikita looked at the rubbish bin, which was not far away from her. She rolled the handkerchief into a ball. With a

distance of seven or eight meters, the handkerchief fell into the rubbish bin directly

Driver: “…”

Why is the little girl so special?

“your handkerchief is dirty,

be an

actually threw Mr. Lambert’s handkerchief into the rubbish bin!

mind either. The man raised his wrist and looked

shall we have lunch

waiting for Nikita to reply, he added: “There is a very good

five minutes’ driving

near the school, and emphasizes

afraid that she

afraid of being rejected by others. He may even not give

him. In front of an 18-year-old young girl, he has no confidence.

refused simply and firmly. “You helped me just now, so I should invite you

have a meal.”

ask

didn’t need, either.

her feel better, she doesn’t mind

Sheehan:’

what happened in the morning, he was rejected twice by the same person in the

It’s quite interesting.

me?” Sheehan hasn’t been invited by any woman for a meal, but the little

was quite special. He couldn’t help but follow her

“Not today.”

rejected the man again: “I have something to do, and

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