I Chased Her

Ashley turned her head mechanically and glanced at Jacob’s face.

Like being caught in puppy love by her parents, she jerked her hand back and carried it awkwardly behind her back.

She swallowed.

Originally, she didn't think it was a big deal, but under the combination of Liam's bad expression and the relationship being suddenly punctured, Ashley, who had no psychological preparation, immediately raised her heart to her throat.

Jacob lowered his eyes and looked at his instant empty hand.

Then Ashley choked out the sentence, "It's very similar."

"But look carefully," Ashley said dryly. "there is still a difference, that is, I know several people who have this face."

Liam interrupted her, laughing angrily, "You really think I'm a fool."

"Why don't I think of a reason for you?" Liam, whose pupils were dark, thought he was calm and said uncalmly. "Jacob is blind, lame, and drunk, so in order to hold him, you must hold his hand