Jared's attitude flipped so fast that Agnes couldn't even catch up.
Jared was lounging on the bed, with a smug grin still plastered on his face.
And it suddenly dawned on Agnes.
All of his earlier behavior was just an act.
Agnes immediately scowled.
Then she silently stood up, looking down at Jared.
Jared raised an eyebrow, but felt a chill coming from Agnes, "What are you up to?"
Agnes stomped on his stomach, "You're so annoying!"
Although it was out of anger, Agnes didn't really stomp hard.
She didn't want to stir up the calm situation again.
After stomping, Agnes lay back on the bed, burrowed into the covers, and turned her back on Jared, ignoring him.
Jared walked over and lifted the blanket, "Are you mad?"
Actually, she wasn't angry, but she went from being worried to suddenly realizing she had been played.
A mix of relief and anger, the feelings were complex.
Jared didn't tease her anymore.
He got up and headed for the bathroom.
But once he was inside, Jared didn't come out for a long time.
Agnes guessed, maybe he didn't have any clothes to wear.
This guy was probably hesitating inside.
He surely wouldn't wear the clothes Beatrice brought.
And the clothes he had taken off, he wouldn't wear them again.
Since she couldn't sleep, Agnes got up.
She carefully lifted the blanket and headed for the bathroom.
Jared was exhausted, the work pressure these days was heavy and his mood was gloomy, he always had trouble sleeping.
But today, he didn't expect to fall asleep as soon as he lay down.
However, as soon as Agnes got up, he woke up.
He didn't know where she was going, and after a while, Agnes still hadn't come out of the bathroom. He could hear occasional small sounds from inside.
Curiosity piqued, Jared stood up, wrapped in a blanket, and walked towards the bathroom. To his surprise, he found Agnes washing his shirt. The shirt was already clean, but there was no dryer in the room. So, Agnes resorted to using a hairdryer to try to dry the shirt.
Jared was at a loss for words, feeling a warm and affectionate emotion welling up from the bottom of his heart. He suddenly felt a bit regretful about something...
Jared watched from outside the bathroom for a long time, but in the end, he couldn't resist walking straight in. He gently wrapped Agnes in the blanket, startling her. As she turned around, Jared kissed her.
Unlike their previous kisses, this time, his kiss was gentle, tender and cautious...
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