Finnley was an incredibly handsman, he seemed flawless even at such a close distance. His features were delicate.
Looking at him, Mya could not help chuckling.
Finnley frowned, "What are you laughing at?" Carrying her into the elevator, he looked down at her face, which was slightly pink.
For a moment, he wanted to bite her cheek.
As Mya smiled, their eyes locked and Mya reminded him, "Why don't you press the floor button? You want to spend the night in the elevator?” Finnley cto himself and held her close to the buttons.
Mya understood, pressed the number “28” and the elevator began to go up.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"What were you laughing at?" Finnley really wanted to know, it seemed to be about him.
Mya smiled and looked at his handsface, "I was laughing at you. Your skin is too delicate for your age.” Finnley asked, "My age?” "You should be in your 30s soon," Mya tilted her head and replied, "You are 26 already, aren't you?” Finnley was rendered speechless, “Am | very old to you?” "Older than me!" Mya added, "We are six years apart. Girls nowadays prefer boys younger than them. You were already a big boy when | was born.” What did she want? Reminding him of the age gap? Was she trying to send him skind of message? “Mr. Marsh and Mrs. Marsh are 12 years apart and they seem great together.” Finnley refuted. How could she imply that he was old? “What?” Mya stared at him, “What are you talking about?” Finnley realized what he had said and was silent.
Mya didn’t ask more questions.
Ding! The doors were opened and Mya suddenly realized it. “You are you, | amwhile they are a couple. There is nothing to compare. Whatever the age difference, as long as two people love each other, | don’t see age as a problem.” Finnley didn’t answer.
He carried her to the door and Mya opened the door with her fingerprint.
After walking into the apartment, Finnley carried her into the master bedroom and put her gently in bed.
She could smell the slight fragrance from Finnley that always made her feel at ease.
“Hey. What perfdo you use?” she asked curiously.
Finnley was stunned and looked at her, “I don’t use any.” Mya was stunned. “So it's just your body smell?” “What?” Mya withdrew her gaze awkwardly.
Finnley stopped looking at her and helped her take off her shoes. He put the covers on her and left the room.
Awhile later, he cin again with a glass of water. “Have swater.” Mya indeed felt a bit thirsty.
"Thanks." Mya sat in bed, she took the glass and felt the water warm. He was considerate.
"Go to bed early tonight and keep the door open. Callif you need anything." Taking the empty glass from her hand, Finnley turned around and left again.
Mya watched him as he left, recalled how he blocked the beer bottle that night for her and how he jumped down the steps to save her today. He was so handswhen he held her into his arms and kicked the snake away.
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She couldn't sleep, so she took a book and opened it, but she was in no mood to read.
Somehow, her mind was in a mess.
About half an hour later, footsteps came.
Mya looked up and saw Finnley by her bed, asking, “Are you hungry now? Do you want a sandwich or something?” Mya shook her head. “No. I'm full.” There was a silence and the two's eyes met.
Finnley nodded and turned around to leave.
“Hey!” Mya called to stop him and Finnley turned to look at her.
“My mom’s coming home,” she said to him in a low voice, “I have to recover before she sees me. | don’t want her to worry about me.” “I see.” Finnley nodded.
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