Carl was so furious that he smiled dismissively, "Only rustic people will go square dance with you."
Jessica's face sank, but then she suddenly smiled flirtatiously.
"Does Mrs. Jones know that you think square dancing is a gross hobby?"
Carl's mother retired early from the research institute due to her health. Perhaps it was because she was obsessed with academics when she was young and didn't enjoy life. After her retirement, she enjoyed herself at home and was curious about everything. Recently, she was addicted to square dancing.
Not only that, she frequently sent Carl videos of square dancing. Every time, Carl flattered her to make her happy.
He only dared to say this when quarreling with Jessica. If his mother knew this, he would definitely suffer.
Carl was a bit nervous and said, "That's enough."
Jessica looked up at him and shook her head seriously, "That's not enough."
"You..." Carl was angry. He wanted to say something but stopped suddenly.
Although Jessica was wearing a mask and a pair of sunglasses, Carl could still feel her complacency and arrogance.
Carl smiled mischievously. Seeing that Jessica didn't notice him, he quickly bent over and kissed her on the mask.
A kiss on the mask!
Jessica was stunned, her heart beating faster.
Carl reached out his hand and pulled down
Jessica's sunglasses. She was still in astonishment, staring at him.
Carl's heart skipped a beat. She was so cute.
"Let's go." Carl said in a soft manner and helped her put on the sunglasses considerately.
It was when Carl decided to hold her hand that Jessica finally realized what happened. She took her hand back and hit Carl violently.
"Do you want to die?" How dare he kiss her?
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