The light outside the car flashed by, illuminating Ann Chapman's lightly pursed lips, with a cool-toned color, the shape was very nice and looked quite soft...
Amelia Clarke's words echoed in her ears, the most important thing between two people is communication, anything can be said...
The car slowly stopped at the door of The Morelands.
Mia Moreland stared at Ann Chapman without blinking, her ears turning red, the temperature gradually rising, her gaze fervent. Naturally, Ann Chapman noticed this, as their eyes met, the atmosphere in the car gradually became ambiguous.
"Chapman..." Her small mouth moved, gently uttering three words, like an invitation.
Ann Chapman leaned over, Mia Moreland's big eyes opened wide, and in the next moment closed tightly, her face involuntarily slightly raised.
Click! A soft sound, Mia Moreland felt the seat belt fastened around her loosen, the low voice of Ann Chapman sounded in her ear, "Go back and sleep early."
