Archer Quinn couldn't resist reaching out to gently tussle her hair, "Bella, with that little look of yours, you really can't threaten anyone. To be honest, you look like a middle schooler. Are you even an adult yet?"
"Blame my youthful appearance." Bella Acker cradled her head to dodge, gave him a sidelong glance, and pouted slightly, "In two more months, I'll be twenty, but when I take the bus, the driver always asks why I'm not using a student card."
Archer Quinn looked at her: "..."
Bella Acker drooped her head in resignation, "Senior Quinn, just laugh if you want. I'm used to it."
"Pfft, hahaha... Bella, I'm sorry, I... I just imagined the scene and couldn't help but laugh, hahaha..." Archer Quinn was laughing so hard his shoulders shook, and he bent over, gasping for air.
Every time he thought of Bella's distressed look when questioned by the bus driver, he couldn't help but laugh.
She was just too adorable!
