"Bella Woods!" Ashton Marshall reached out to pinch Bella Woods' cheek, "Why are you so mischievous!"
His tone was helpless, and he didn't pinch hard. In fact, he even wore a smile on his face.
Bella Woods pouted and gave Ashton Marshall a kiss, "You look cute when you're jealous, I like it."
Ashton Marshall's expression deepened as he stared at Bella Woods, reaching out to knock on her head, "You little thing, you've grown up quite a bit."
Bella Woods arrogantly huffed.
The phone was still ringing, but Bella Woods had no intention of answering it.
She planned to mute it, but Ashton Marshall suddenly reached out, took the phone, and pressed the speaker button.
Bella Woods widened her eyes to look at him.
