After all, it would be awkward if Dimitri kept calling her Mrs. Hanover the whole trip.
She was only Quill's girlfriend at that moment, and they hadn't even been together for long.
Besides, the two of them had never talked about this before, but it was now directly pointed out. It was really awkward.
Explain?
Quill lowered his head and glanced at the young girl beside him. There were uncertainty and caution in her eyes as if she was afraid that he would be angry.
Quill squinted and pulled her into his arms. He smiled faintly at Dimitri and said, "Everything's fine. Well let you take care of everything."
Vera was flabbergasted.
Quill, he actually... didn't explain. And he didn't deny either?
Not only that, he even pulled her into his arms. Was it... an indirect admission?
No, that's not right. He probably felt that it would be awkward if he denied it on a honeymoon trip. With that thought, the trace of joy in Vera's heart disappeared.
"Okay," Dimitri replied happily.
Minerva had paid a lot for the trip and had given it to Vera and Quill. It was basically a one-to-one service. Dimitri would arrange everything and even act as a guide. But he was also witty; he would immediately disappear after he was done introducing the attractions and only reappear when it was time.
The rest of the time belonged to the young couple.
Of course, this was a story for later.
After they landed, they were brought to the hotel in a private vehicle.
Flying long distances was really tiring. At first, Vera was nervous and excited. But after the long journey, she was exhausted, so she had decided to take a shower and go to sleep immediately after arriving at the hotel.
No! She wouldn't shower. All she wanted to do was go to sleep immediately!
However...
Vera was completely dumbfounded when she entered the hotel room.
She stood there in a daze, the corners of her mouth twitching slightly.
Quill walked over after changing his shoes and setting down their luggage. When he saw her rooted on the spot, he asked softly, "What's wrong? Didn't you say you were tired? Why aren't you resting?"
Vera nearly cried out when she heard his voice.
There was only one bed in the room. Although it was large and could accommodate four to five people, what made it awkward was the big rose petal heart, and the pair of swans in the middle of it.
It was very romantic and would be really appropriate for newlyweds. But they were not. They were just a couple who hadn't been together for long, who happened to walk into such a room.
Looking at such a bed, it was difficult not to fantasize.
Vera's fair face gradually turned rosy.
She looked at Quill awkwardly, and she spoke with difficulty. "But... there is only one bed..."
When Quill walked over, he naturally saw the same thing as Vera. A tinge of awkwardness flashed across his face, but it was barely noticeable and disappeared the next second.
Seeing that Vera's face was red, he knew she was obviously embarrassed. Quill smiled faintly, clasped the back of her head, and leaned in.
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