"Mia, please don't leave me..." At this emotional juncture, Felix Shaw hugged Mia Foster tightly, burying his handsome face in the crook of her neck.
These past two days, he hadn't dared to get close to Mia Foster, because every time he approached, she would sternly scold him, saying he was dirty and forbidding him to touch her.
After what happened, although Mia Foster hadn't said much, Felix Shaw knew in his heart that she minded it. Even if he was not conscious of it, his body had indeed betrayed her...
Feeling the dampness at the crook of her neck, Mia Foster's heart softened. Felix Shaw was like a child who hadn't grown up, and she could feel his dependence on her.
Sniffing, Mia Foster deliberately put on a stern face and tugged at Felix Shaw, "Get up, why is a grown man crying!"
