Chapter 595


    Sitting in the front row, Carl could hear their kissing sound loud and clear. At this moment, there was no


    pain, torture, but a sense of satisfaction.


    Mr. McMillian had been waiting for this sentence.


    Why did he feel like crying.


    "Okay, let go of me."


    Romeo kissed for quite a while before stopping, looking at her affectionately. "I like you too, really like,


    very much."


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    He liked her so much that he just wanted to give her everything he had to make her happy.


    He liked her so much that he wanted to spend 24 hours a day with her, every moment with her by his


    side.


    He liked her so much that every expression of hers and every word she said was deeply imprinted in


    his heart.


    He liked her so much that he wouldn''t let her praise anyone else.


    He liked her so much that he couldn''t control himself, as if he had turned into another person.


    "Mr. McMillian. Since Ms. Be has already said she likes you, can someone else go to Antarctica."


    Carl said inappropriately.


    Romeo''s face cooled down again. "Focus on driving."


    He''s not asking him to stop the car. What was he still hoping for?


    Carl drove in silence, thinking. It''s Ms. Be who''s skilled, a simple confession could control Mr.


    McMillian''s mood.


    Let Mr. McMillian''s enemies be jealous. they schemed so much and used so many means, but none


    were as effective as Ms. Be''s single sentence.


    He would talk to Ms. Be about the Antarctica issueter; he absolutely couldn''t go, or he would suffer


    greatly.


    "Are you getting used to college life these days? Has anyone bullied you?" Romeo asked, stroking


    Arabe''s face. "If you''re wronged, you must tell me right away."


    "Don''t worry, I''m doing great."


    Not only in school but probably in the whole of Solterra, few would dare to bully her.


    Romeo touched her delicate face. The summer sun was so strong, but she wasn''t sunburned at all. Her


    skin was still so smooth.


    Did she have some magic? She''s like a mystery that nobody can see through.


    "Can you record what you just said as a gift for me next time?"


    Arabe chuckled, "Is the gift you want just that simple?"


    "One sentence from you can make me happy for a long time."


    He didn''t need any physical gifts. Just an "I like you" was enough for him to cross the entire gxy for


    her.


    "Okay." Arabe readily agreed, making Romeo kiss her happily again.


    He''s always like this, and one sentence can make him happy for a long time.


    They finally reached their destination. Carl stopped the car and opened the door for them.


    Romeo held Arabe as he got out of the car, striding towards the vi''s door, all the while kissing her.


    Carl watched as Mr. McMillian walked to the front door, pinned Ms. Be against it, and kissed her for a


    while, then used his finger to unlock the fingerprint scanner, continuing to kiss her as they went inside.


    Carl couldn''t help but sigh in his heart.


    Before he could finish his sigh, his phone rang, "What? Why didn''t you tell me about such an urgent


    matter. Anyway, you''re toote!"


    The person on the other end of the phone was taken aback, totally clueless about what had happened,


    "What do you mean I''m toote? Is Mr. McMillian dead?"


    "You''re the one who''s dead! Who could make something happen to Mr. McMillian?"


    But if he had to choose someone, it would definitely be Ms. Be.