Thinking of Edward Stephens' face, Daisy Ginger sighed.
Even when it comes to looks, Edward Stephens is a complete winner.
Although she isn't someone shallow...
Looking at the young man before her, who seemed to have been dealt a severe blow, Daisy softened her tone slightly and said gently, "Michael, you're a great guy. It's my fault. You shouldn't focus your thoughts on me. With your looks, there must be plenty of young girls who like you, right?"
But how could those women ever compare to you?
Michael Joyner's face flushed red, he clenched his fists, and stared at the gentle smile on the woman's face in front of him. He lowered his voice and couldn't help but say, "But I only like you!"
The young man's voice was both urgent and hoarse, tinged with an indescribable grievance.
