Chapter 16: Neighbor

Hearing her say that, he released his hand and stroked her slightly messy hair

Mia immediately rushed to the toilet when she was touched with her feet on the ground.

Peter laughed at her hasty look. At that moment, he really wanted to kiss that sleepy face. She was both innocent and childish, and he saw more and more that she was not cold at all, at least not cold towards him. In front of him, she revealed all but the closest and most natural side.

Twenty minutes later, Mia walks into the kitchen looking well-dressed, wearing a gray sweater paired with a matching skirt. This color looks downright cold and distant.

Peter sat in front of the dining table looking at her, his eyes glaring at her from top to bottom: "You look more serious, completely different from the sleepy look when you just woke up."

Mia glared at him: "You should still talk less."

Peter nodded repeatedly: “Yes, I listen to you. Come on, sit down, and have breakfast." He's helping her get the food was abo