It was itchy. It could only be described with one word.
Wendy couldn't help but bend over to grab. Even though she was about to grab onto the skin until it broke, she still felt itchy and uncomfortable.
If she had known that there were so many mosquitoes in the garden at night, she would not have sat there. It was too late to regret.
When the elevator arrived, Wendy walked out with a bouquet of flowers and saw that the man had already opened the door, while he was leaning on the door.
When he saw Wendy, he immediately straightened his body, and when he looked at her, it was clear that there were complicated emotions in his eyes.
"This is for you!" Wendy immediately passed the flower in her hand over. "I bought it on the way here, it looks pretty good."
However, Duke did not continue her topic. His pair of deep eyes were fixated on her as he asked, "Who is the boy that was talking to you in the library today?"
Wendy was stunned, her beautiful eyes blinked twice. "How do you know I'm chatting with a boy?"
"Don't worry about how I know. You had a nice chat with him, didn't you?" Duke's words were already sore, as though a jar of vinegar had been turned over at the bottom of his heart.
"No, he's a bit strange. He drew a painting for me and even said that he wanted to be my friend." Wendy immediately explained as her pair of beautiful eyes cunningly looked at the man's face. Immediately after, she giggled: "Duke, are you jealous?"
Duke thought that he was just jealous, but when Wendy asked that question, his entire body froze, and he quickly grabbed the flower in her hand, then turned and walked into the hall.
Wendy immediately followed him in like a small kitty and even closed the door.
"Are you coming to the library to look for me? So, you didn't come to me when you saw me talking to him? Are you angry? " Wendy was unrelenting as she followed behind him, her small mouth asking nonstop.
"No!" Duke had already found a glass bottle, poured some water into it, and stuffed the flowers she bought into it to be raised.
"That's impossible. Otherwise, how would you know that I spoke to Warren?" Could it be that you have the clairvoyant eyes? " As Wendy spoke, she was already laughing heartily.
Duke suddenly turned around, and saw the corner of her lips raised up as bright as spring. He couldn't help but to clench his teeth secretly, this little thing seemed very happy to see him being jealous, right?
Wendy had not been happy for even three minutes, but suddenly, she felt a strong arm pulled her waist, and in the next second, she was being hugged by the man. Before she could even scream out loud, she had already sat on the tall cabinet.
"Ah, what are you doing? "Let me down." Wendy didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Duke was really bad to have thrown her on this floor.
"What did you talk about?" The man took three steps back, his arms folded in an interrogative gesture.
Wendy didn't think that he would actually use such a method to interrogate her. Her small mouth curled, and took out an attitude: "I won't tell you."
"Say that again?" The man's voice was instantly suppressed.
"I just won't tell you." Wendy was not afraid that he would get angry, her small face also turned to the side, looking like she wanted to fight him to the end.
Duke did not expect her to be so stubborn. His thin lips curled up into a smile: "Alright.
"Hey, Duke, let me down. Wendy immediately exclaimed as she tightly clenched her two small fists.
Duke originally wanted to turn around, but after hearing her words, he stopped in his tracks and turned back to look at her: "Then tell me, what are you guys chatting about?"
"Why do you want to know? If you want to hear it, you can try to please me by saying something nice first. " Wendy was not a pushover, he didn't even dare to bully her.
"What nice words?" Duke was gloomy.
Did this girl know what it meant to curry favor with someone? There were many ways for a man to please a woman, and the favorite was … Do something unspeakable.
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