Shen Mubai was stunned by the sudden active touch of the black-haired man.
Immediately afterwards, he noticed that the other party took his hand back, "Sorry, please forgive my rude behavior."
She shook her head quickly, "It's okay, Rozelle, can I ask you a question?"
"Before I answer you, can I dry your hair first?" Rozel looked at her and said.
Shen Mubai nodded subconsciously.
The next moment, she sat on the big bed in the other party's bedroom.
The black-haired man bent slightly, held a towel in his hand, covered her hair, and wiped it carefully. Xu Shi noticed her gaze and explained, "This is a clean new towel."
Shen Mubai looked up at his expressionless face, and whispered, "You are too tall."
Facing the girl's slightly complaining words, the black-haired man paused slightly, lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the other's eyes, and said calmly, "Sorry."
Shen Mubai was a little confused, "Why are you apologizing?"
"I apologize for my height, but I cannot restrain its growth," Rozelle said, "unless I meet you sooner."
This time it was Shen Mubai's turn to be embarrassed, she just made fun of it casually, who knew that the other party was so serious about it.
"I just think I'm a little short." She thought for a while.
"You're only thirteen years old, and you'll still grow taller." Rozelle said something similar to coaxing people with a paralyzed face.
Although not in that tone at all.
But Shen Mubai felt that it made sense after hearing it, and finally he felt a little bit benefited.
"What question do you want to ask me?" Rozelle's slender fingers carefully wiped her hair along the towel, and these words came out of her thin lips.
Shen Mubai remembered his purpose, and hurriedly said, "Rozel, do you have any wishes?"
"I've never thought about this question." Almost without any thought, Rozelle answered her words in the next second.
Shen Mubai thought for a while, then asked, "Then is there anything you want to do?"
"It's fine if you stay by your side." Rozel said flatly, stopped what he was doing, and looked down.
His eyes were very deep, not the lifeless kind. Layers of mist seemed to cover his eyes, and no one could see what he was thinking. A touch of dark blue, like an embellishment for his eyes, when he looks at you, there will be a feeling that he can't take his eyes off.
But Shen Mubai knew that this was not what he really wanted to do, because after the other party finished saying this, the progress bar above his head didn't move at all.
She suddenly became a little frustrated.
He opened his mouth, but still didn't say the next sentence.
Forget it, there's plenty of time anyway.
"The hair has been dried." Rozelle retracted her hand, and her slender fingers seemed to touch her hair inadvertently.
Shen Mubai nodded, "Then I'll go back."
"I'll see you off." Rozel stood up straight and said.
"No need." Shen Mubai walked out of the room and smiled at him, "Although I've already said it, happy birthday, Rozelle."
"Can you allow me to make a disrespectful move?" Rozelle took a step closer to her and lowered his head slightly.
Shen Mubai blinked, "Huh?"
The dark-haired man took her hand and leaned over to kiss it.
She was startled.
"I've troubled you." Rozel said seriously, "Today is my happiest day."
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