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?

handkerchief is dirty, I’ll give it back to

be an

Mr. Lambert’s handkerchief into the rubbish

man raised his wrist and looked at the time. Then he suggested casually: “The time is

shall we have lunch

is a very good restaurant near your school. I

it is only five minutes’ driving

near the school, and emphasizes the five-minute driving.

he is afraid that she will

of being rejected by others. He may even not

an 18-year-old young girl, he has

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

have a meal.”

she didn’t ask for help.

didn’t need,

better, she doesn’t mind

Sheehan:’

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

It’s quite interesting.

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

was quite special. He couldn’t help

“Not today.”

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

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