Chapter 0081
Sam laughed quietly. “I didn’t mistake you for someone else.”
As if she didn’t understand what he said, Miranda’s gaze went blank.
Sam spoke again. “The person I want to kiss is you.”
Miranda was stunned. For a moment, she couldn’t speak.
Confusion swirled in her mind. There was even a moment where she didn’t know. whether this was reality or a dream.
It was just too crazy!
Sam smirked, his face adorned with a mischievous and rebellious look. Combined with the faint scent of alcohol coming from his body, he exuded an air of cynicism. What, are you shocked?”
Miranda wasn’t just shocked. Her brain had stopped functioning.
“Y–You…” she stuttered, unable to form a full sentence.
“That’s right. I like you.”
“What are you talking about? How could you and I-”
“If we never try, how would we know if we’d work out?”
“Aren’t you and Hansel-” She meant to ask, weren’t they best friends?
“You two have broken up. I like you, so I’m boldly pursuing you now. What’s the problem?”
Only then did Miranda return to her senses. She regarded the man in front of her seriously.
She had to admit that Sam was tall, manly, and carried an air of elegance worthy of a refined gentleman.
If Hansel was like unpredictable weather that could either end in rain or shine, then Sam was the shapeless wind that slipped through one’s fingers–seemingly within reach, but in reality was very difficult to control.
as if he had expected it. “Yes, I know.”
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