Her face was very, very red, even her neck and ears were red, like someone who had drunk too much, yet there wasn't a trace of alcohol on her.
Lruis Evans quietly stared at her for a while, and suddenly he understood.
Summer Sutton slowly lifted her face, looked at him, her expression serious, "Lruis, listen, if what you just said was serious, then take me outside the campus and call Adrian Walyon to pick me up! Really liking someone means respecting them!"
Her attitude was firm, every word was uttered solemnly.
Lruis Evans stared at her dumbfounded, shocked for a moment, his fingertips grasping her arm tightly, as if struggling.
This was such a good opportunity...
If he missed this chance, he might never get close to her again.
Summer Sutton's nerves were taut.
Not knowing what decision he would make, nor wanting to leave her fate to him, she pushed him away and stood up with her conscious effort.
