Want to Be a Bad Man

Out of the ward.

Jacob looked sideways at her.

Today, he changed back into his clothes, a short army green coat, a white sweater, and slim black trousers.

His beard was shaved off and he looked a lot younger, like a college student.

He leaned slightly and looked squarely at Ashley.

As if he thought it was new to hear such words from her, he bent his lips and joked, "Get married as soon as possible?"

Ashley stared at him, too, without blinking, "Isn't that what you took first?"

Noticing that she was really in a bad mood, Jacob raised her eyebrows and stood up, "Are you mad?"

Silent for a few seconds.

"No. It's just, brother, "Ashley stopped and said very seriously," Don't joke like that again. "

‘Even if I knew it was a joke.

But because I knew it so well, he wouldn't really like me.

So, I didn't think it was funny at all.’

He could magnanimously regard this as a joke, and when he s