Asher Land looked at her flushed little face, her annoyed expression, and unknowingly, the smile on his lips deepened.
If this cup of coffee were poisoned, what would it matter if I drank it?
Better to die under the peony, and still be charming as a ghost.
"I see you really hate me, with such a good chance to poison me, why aren't you using it?"
"Asher Land, did you take the wrong medication today?" Today she truly only had good intentions, but why does he keep changing the subject?
"Yes, I took the wrong medication." He gave a roguish smile, pulling her into his arms, "Drank the coffee, and suddenly feel much more energized."
"Good that you're energized, just don't go crazy." Sophie Smith pushed him away fiercely.
Asher Land seemed amused by her again, his tired body feeling much more relaxed.
Sophie Smith was about to leave, but Asher Land stopped her.
"Stay with me."
"Aren't you supposed to work?"
