Stella Noah Jackson frowned, instinctively wanting to swat away his hand, only to discover when his hand, at some point, had a pink rose in it.
"For you!" The magic trick succeeded, Thomas Hill smiled triumphantly, then handed the rose to her.
Stella glanced at the pink rose but disdainfully said, "I don't like roses, I like chrysanthemums, let's see you do that trick!"
She deliberately said, not at all amazed by such a trick, it was too common, a few years ago, someone had already pulled that off in front of her...
Hearing her words, Thomas was a bit embarrassed as he took the rose back.
The girl doesn't like roses, but prefers chrysanthemums...
This taste... really is a bit heavy!
"It's possible... but it's a bit difficult..." He cleared his throat lightly, then said.
Just when she thought Thomas had nothing up his sleeve, he suddenly said to her.
