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Reynaldo snorted at me coldly, then ran to the door and took out a cigarette case, ready to smoke.
He suddenly seemed to remember something, and irritably put away the cigarette.
Reynaldo had no patience with me to begin with, so I was afraid he would become impatient waiting, and quickly grabbed a scarf and went to check
out.
There were quite a few people checking out, so I had to wait in line for a few minute
When he came out of the store, Reynaldo was standing outside with his hands in his pockets.
It was cold outside, and he exuded an even colder aura, giving off an air of someone not to be approached.
Several pretty girls walked past him, looking at him frequently, but not a single one dared to approach him for a chat.
I was so scared of Reynaldo, who was so sinister.
I walked up behind him and cautiously shouted, “Mr. Humphrey, I have bought it. Sorry for keeping you waiting.”
Reynaldo immediately turned around to look at me, his face as sinister and terrifying as I had imagined.
He impatiently said, “If you’re hungry, go eat something. Don’t dawdle here.”
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“Oh.”
I whispered and quickly hung the scarf around his neck as he was about to turn around.
He paused visibly, looking at me with deep eyes, and asked, “What are you doing?”
I tiptoed and wrapped the scarf around his neck a few times, then pulled up the front of the scarf to cover his mouth and nose.
In this way, half of his face was covered, only revealing a pair of dark, fierce eyes.
Reynaldo frowned and asked again, “What are you doing?”
The tone was thick with impatience.
I naturally couldn’t say that it was because his face was too handsome and attracting peach blossoms, causing people around to frequently glance and discuss, so I deliberately bought a scarf to cover his face.
Otherwise, he might get angry again.
This man used to have a bad temper, and you really couldn’t mess with him.
After thinking for two seconds, I pondered, “The nights here are too cold, I’ll buy you a scarf to keep you warm.”
Reynaldo’s gaze suddenly became deep when he looked into my eyes.
He stared at me for several seconds, then suddenly chuckled and said, “Are you really that kind–hearted?”
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Although I didn’t have a good heart, the reason I bought him a scarf wasn’t because I was afraid he would get cold.
Does he really need to keep mocking me like this?
Shouldn’t he say thank you when others buy things for
He spoke in such a way that was really unpleasant.
him?
Reynaldo’s face was half covered, and his expression was not clear, but his eyes were still dark and inscrutable, leaving people guessing.
I muttered. “You always think I have ulterior motives, then why do you keep me around? Are you keeping a tiger as a pet?”
“Don’t you know? Sometimes, tormenting people can also be a kind of fun.”
I mocked myself in my heart.
The meaning is, he kept me by his side just to torture me.
Talking to this man was really frustrating.
I lowered my gaze, pursed my lips, and didn’t want to speak anymore.
Suddenly, a warm large hand held my hand at my side.
I lifted my head, but only saw his back.
He pulled me forward and said, “Stop dawdling. If you get hungry later, don’t blame.me.”
I stared blankly at his hand.
His hands were particularly beautiful, clean and slender, with distinct joints.
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One hand completely enveloped my hand.
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