Chapter 32

I watched him sit on the edge of the fountain, not even caring if the water splashed him. He immediately glanced at me and lightly patted his thigh. I walked towards him, and as he wanted, now he was holding me.

He immediately rested his face on my shoulder. Out of nowhere, he suddenly asked this.

"Do you prefer the serious or sweet version of me?"

"What?" "I laughed," he said. "Seriously? "What's going on with you?" I can't help but laugh because of his behavior. Well, we will be together in a few seconds, minutes, weeks, and months. But I have never heard his voice so tender.

Yes, I also thought that he would be like this. But now that he's like this, I can't help but laugh! I'm not used to it. And if he continues to be like this, I really won't be able to get used to it!

I feel his shoulders shrug.

"Just asking, I heard girls prefer men who are sweet." That's why I'm asking what you prefer.

I also shrugged. Surprised at this time, I am still in awe that there must be a hidden