For a few monts, the girl's breath got caught in her throat.
Finally, she regained her senses and imdiately loosened her grip on Nina's arm. With an apologetic look, the girl said, "I'm so sorry. I hurt you."
Nina blinked her eyes slowly, as if in a trance. Her lips moved slightly, but no words ca out of her for a long ti.
"Did you manage to take a photo?" John noticed that her phone was still in the cara mode.
Nina nodded slightly, "Yes."
The girl next to Nina took a deep breath. Was he going to smash Nina's phone?
She stretched out a hand and covered Nina's phone to keep it out of sight for a while.
However, John didn't care at all. He quirked up an eyebrow and asked, "What do you think?"
"Hmm?" Nina knew that he was talking about his hair, but she was still stunned.
"Who is more handso, or Noah?" John demanded an answer.
Nina didn't know whether to cry or to laugh.
She was just joking, but he took it seriously.
"Not bad." Nina didn't want him to be too arrogant.
The corners of John's mouth flattened slightly when he heard those words, and he said sulkily, "Not bad?"
'That's it?'
People flocked around him, intentionally or otherwise, and could not help
nced that his opinion was correct.
John's face darkened. He squeezed Nina's waist tightly and said in a loud voice, "My dear wife, let's go ho."
He said it in a voice that could be clearly heard by everyone.
"Okay, honey," Nina replied sweetly, going along with him.
The male classmate was speechless. This man was the real John Shi, after all. He was so scared that he imdiately ducked his head to hide.
The female classmate beside Nina just now stood there stunned as she stared at the departing couple.
Richard was still in the hospital, so Henry not only functioned as an assistant but also as a driver.
Henry looked at the two people coming over and made a soft cluck of the tongue.
John was really handso.
Henry took a photo and sent it to Adrian.
The person, who was extrely busy at work at that mont, raised his head when his mobile phone vibrated. When he saw that the ssage was from Henry, the tired furrow between his eyebrows cleared.
Adrian clicked on the photo and was nearly scared out of his wits that he dropped his phone to the floor.
The phone landed with the screen facing up, and the photo remained on the screen.
'Didn't Mr. Shi hate people with crew cut?'
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