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?

shouldn’t she say “your handkerchief is dirty, I’ll give it back to you after washing

way, there will be an excuse to meet

Mr. Lambert’s handkerchief into the rubbish bin!

either. The man raised his wrist and looked at the

have lunch

is a very good restaurant near your school. I have been there

it is only five minutes’ driving from here.”

arranged the place to eat near

he is afraid that she will

has never been afraid of being rejected by others. He may even not give others a

him. In front of an

simply and firmly. “You helped me just

have a meal.”

ask for help.

need,

feel better, she doesn’t mind inviting him to have a

Sheehan:’

he was rejected twice by the same person

It’s quite interesting.

by any woman for a meal, but the little girl in

was quite special. He couldn’t help but follow

“Not today.”

something to do, and I have no

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