“I have treated you dinner and you ate happily. Is it time to talk about him?!” Hazel angrily stared at Colin, who was patting his stuffed belly at this time.

“Why are you so haste?” Colin frowned.

Hazel put her hands together and said, “Help me, brother. Can you say it quickly?!”

Colin laughed, stood up and stretched himself. It was rare to see Hazel in such a low voice. He couldn’t help teasing her: “Ah, my shoulders are sore! If only someone rubbed them.”

Hazel narrowed her eyes showed a flash of chill. This shameless guy teased her again: “Hey, you don’t know Adam, do you? It embarrasses you...