For some reason, Amanda felt warm in her heart upon hearing his words.
She believed that Casimir had taken her as his real friend so he could be so considerate when thinking in her shoes.
She couldn’t help but recall her former friends.
Suddenly, she lowered her head and let out a self-mockery laugh.
Casimir didn’t know what went wrong. He noticed that she bent down her head and looked quite depressed, so he thought that she was angry. He asked, “Are you angry?”
“Nope. Why would I be angry?” Amanda looked up at him. Seeing that he was still naked, she looked away, “Hurry up and put on your clothes. The waiter will deliver breakfast later. You don’t look decent...”
Before Amanda finished her words, Casimir interrupted her, “So what? I’m better than those young pretty men on TV. Some superstars only have a good look without any use. When they were naked, probably they only have fat. Look at me. How strong I am!”
Amanda stood up, “Do you want to put on the clothes or not. If not, I’ll go use my bathroom.”
Casimir was speechless.
He wasn’t happy with her attitude.
He wondered if he was truly that ugly.
Looking down at himself, he denied it.
“Could you save your strong body to your future girlfriend?” Amanda pushed him, “Hide your beautiful body, will you?”
Casimir laughed and walked into the bathroom, “You are right. If others fall in love with me when seeing my body, I don’t want to be chased after.”
Amanda choked up.
She thought that Abbott wasn’t so narcissistic.
She couldn’t help doubting if Casimir was truly Abbott’s son.
“By the way, Amanda.” The door was suddenly opened. Casimir poked out his head, “I can’t put on my changed clothes at all. It stinks with the alcohol smell.”
Amanda looked at him in silence.
“What’s your point?” she held her arms across her chest.
“Hee hee... Could you buy the clothes for me please? Also get me a man’s underwear.” Casimir smiled brightly at her.
Amanda picked up the cushion on the sofa and tossed it on him, “You can be naked. I have my clothes. I’ll go out.”
“Aren’t we friends? Please do me a favour!”
“I’m sorry but I can’t!”
Buying him a man’s underwear.
He’d better dream on.
In the end, Casimir still put on the clothes that he took off.
After tidying themselves up, the breakfast was delivered by the hotel.
They pulled to open the curtains, and the room was quite bright. Some fresh air came in. They were having breakfast at the table while chatting.
“Do you have any favourite male stars?” asked Casimir.
Amanda answered, “No, I don’t.”
“You are so boring.”
Amanda didn’t understand why he said so.
“Do you have any favourite female stars?” Amanda asked him.
“Of course.”
“Who is it?”
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