Lily(3)

5

In the next few days, I did not return to school until the wound on my face disappeared.

And Jacob also began to work at home.

When my roommate handed me the note for sick leave, he could not help asking curiously by the message, "I did not know you had an uncle before."

Being questioned, I subconsciously glanced at Jacob.

Jacob was staring intently at the computer screen at a table not far away.

He should be a little shortsighted so he would wear a pair of wire-rimmed glasses when working. The lenses of the glasses were very slight, but they hide the cold and indifference in his eyes behind, only leaving gentleness and peace alone.

But I had witnessed how he treated the employees yesterday. I knew very clearly that Jacob was not as gentle as he looked.

I hugged the pillow and lost attention for a moment.

In fact, from all aspects, he did not look like Zoila at all.

If I had not heard their conversation with my own ears, I would never have thought that she and Jacob were ac