Chapter 28 Loosing My Hand, I'm Going Out...
In a panic, Angelina directly grabbed Keith's wrist and led him into the inside of the dining room.
The outside was the counter, and the innermost side had a wall, which can slightly hide them from being discovered.
If Uncle Alan didn't go in on purpose, they shouldn't be exposed.
Angelina didn't realize anything was wrong, so she directly took Keith's hand and walked inside.
Although her voice was very soft when she spoke, Keith could still feel her anxiety, "Uncle Alan is coming in, so you hide here for a while."
Keith looked down, and the girl's white and slender hand was holding his big one.
The door was opened.
Hearing the sound, Angelina subconsciously looked towards the door liking a frightened little animal.
But just at this moment, Keith held her hand that wanted to escape.
Angelina looked back in surprise, and her eyes were full of bewilderment.
The footsteps were getting closer.
Angelina's hand was still being held by him, unable to break free at all, so she lowered her voice, and said weakly, "Uncle Alan is coming in..."
Keith looked down at her, and his voice was hoarse, "So what?"
Deer-like clear apricot eyes, because of being frightened, she raised her head and glared at him.
But to Keith, there was no threat at all. Instead, it was more like coquettishness, like begging him for help, because she didn't want the fact that they were in the same room alone to be exposed.
Angelina shook her wrist, and said softly, "Loosing my hand, I'm going out."
Keith looked at her leisurely, did not continue joking, but asked, "When will you come back the Capital City?"
Angelina was a little puzzled, "What?"
The two were very close, almost standing in this small corner.
So when Keith spoke, his seductive voice lingered in her ears, and he said to her: "In case some little girl who flirts and runs away doesn't admit it, so I need to confirm the next time we meet in advance."
There was such a short-circuit in Angelina's mind for a moment, and she subconsciously expressed his inner thoughts, "How do you know(I will not admit it)?"
Keith raised his eyebrows slightly, "Huh?"
Angelina really wanted to run away, anyway, she had the final say on the fulfillment time, and then thet would never see each other again.
Now he has pierced her inner thoughts, the tips of her ears were slightly red.
At the same time, Uncle Alan had already opened the door and walked in.
Seeing that Uncle Alan was getting closer and closer to them, Angelina was also a little flustered, for fear that Uncle Alan would see them holding hands.
"Then see you next time..."
"When will you return to the Capital City?"
Seeing that she couldn't escape, Angelina could only bite the bullet and told him the date, "Three days later."
Keith hummed softly, and his voice was deep and hoarse, "Then see you in three days."
Angelina agreed.
Only then did Keith let go of his hand, looking at the back of the girl leaving in a hurry, he lowered his eyebrows, and laughed softly.
Was he so shameless?
Just as Angelina walked out, she bumped into Uncle Alan.
"Why is Miss Angie's face so red, do you have a fever?"
Angelina shook her head, calming her breathing, "No, why did Uncle Alan come here?"
Uncle Alan looked at the purifier in the pool and said with a smile, "Your grandpa asked why you hasn't come out yet, because we are about to go out for dinner."
Angelina held Uncle Alan's arm, "I got it, Uncle Alan. Let me do it myself, or grandpa will laugh at me again."
"OK, Miss Angie-"
"I can do it myself. Uncle Alan can go to accompany uncle and aunt."
After sending Uncle Alan away, Angelina let out a long sigh of relief.
She hastily took the fruit out of the pool, drained the water, and put it in the fruit bowl.
After going out with the fruit, she deliberately closed the door so that no one would bump into Keith.
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