Chapter 212 Being Jealous

She wouldn't drink too much just because she was good at drinking.

Was it because he didn't contact her today?

He put down the glass, walked to the sofa, bent down and picked up Myra and put her on the bed of the bedroom.

She didn't know how long she had slept. When she woke up again, she found herself in a warm embrace, surrounded by a familiar and clear smell.

She was a little surprised and happy. She struggled out of his arms and lit up the bedside lamp. What she saw was the face she had been thinking about for a day and night.

She couldn't help

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with you at the critical moment, doubted my qualifications to be your boyfriend, and also said that if I couldn't do it well, let him do it. He even dared to stop me from entering. Do you think what he has said and done is clear enough?"

Myra was shocked. "I'm sorry. I... he..."

She opened her mouth, but couldn't find any reason to defend him. "I understand, it is clear enough. But how did you get in at last? Did you have a conflict? "

Kian tilted his head and asked, "Do you care more about him or me?"

"I..."

"Myra I'm telling you, I'm jealous."