The room door suddenly moved again, mixed with the sound of footsteps moving.
Olivia Williams buried her cheek into the pillow and heard Denver Petal lower his voice and say, "Alright, alright, I know, I’m just about to sleep."
As he spoke, he hung up the phone.
Olivia listened to his movents, but unexpectedly, Denver Petal made no sound.
Feeling suffocated, she simply raised her eyes to look at Denver Petal.
Denver Petal propped his face with one hand, helplessly said, "How about we just make so noise, let her hear sothing."
Olivia: "..."
"It’s been three nights without a sound. If she doesn’t hear anything tonight, I guess we won’t be able to sleep," Denver Petal added.
Olivia blushed.
She’s not a kid, she naturally knew what kind of noise Denver Petal was referring to.
Seeing her not speaking, Denver Petal leaned slightly towards her, his exquisitely handso face stopped in front of her, and he lowered his voice and said, "Just make a few pretend sounds."
Make a few sounds?
Olivia turned her head toward the other side.
Denver Petal looked helpless, glancing at the door, ...
Olivia even felt like dying.
Denver Petal, performing alone, acted for two minutes before he couldn’t continue,
Having started the act, Olivia gritted her teeth and tried to make her voice louder.
——
Denver Petal, looking at her angry expression, suddenly said, "My mom left."
Left?
One sentence suddenly shifted Olivia’s attention.
She also breathed a sigh of relief.
To be honest, Denver Petal’s parents were truly kind-hearted people. Knowing she was an orphan, they didn’t mind at all, treated her warmly, and loved her like their own daughter.
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