The library on the pedestrian street was very wide, with a total of three floors. Because it was still early, there were not many people.
Abby Miller followed Edward Kent and watched as he led her all the way to the third floor.
"Is the book you're looking for on the third floor?"
Abby Miller could not help but ask when she saw Edward Kent walking up to her with a purpose.
"Well, I'm here to find some information. What about you?"
Edward Kent responded with a smile and did not forget to ask.
Abby Miller paused for a moment and couldn't answer for a while.
The reason she had come to the library was because of Edward Kent's sudden intention. She really didn't want to find a book.
It was hard to answer his question now.
"Your expression looks really fun."
Just as Abby Miller was lost in thought, Edward Kent's voice rang out again.
"What?"
Abby Miller raised her head in confusion and saw Edward Kent's smiling eyes.
"You don't have much preparation for me calling you out, do you?"
He blinked and tilted his head slightly. "In fact, I just wanted to tease you and see how you would react."
"Uh, I'm sorry. I really didn't expect to see what book I wanted to buy. But since I'm here, I'll just take a look."
Abby Miller's expression was slightly awkward. Her crimson cheeks made her look a little shy.
Abby Miller didn't expect that Edward Kent, who looked so gentle, would play tricks on her.
At this time, the two of them had already reached the third floor. Edward Kent quickly walked toward the bookshelf of medical books.
When Abby Miller followed them, she saw Edward Kent concentrating on looking for books.
His fingers swept past one by one as he looked at the name of the book. Abby Miller, who was following him, was staring at his fingers in a daze.
Edward Kent's fingers were very beautiful. They were slender, white, and had distinct joints. His nails were very clean, and his hand was like specialized in playing the piano.
Abby Miller suddenly thought of Richard Scott.
That man's hand seemed to be doing very well.
"Abby, what are you thinking about?"
While Abby Miller was in a daze, Edward Kent had already picked up two or three books in a row.
Abby Miller quickly came to her senses and her face turned even redder.
She felt ashamed that she was looking at his hand and seeing something in a trance.
Edward Kent looked at her and smiled. "You seem to love blushing."
"Ahem, well, have you found the book you want?"
Abby Miller quickly changed the topic.
"Yes, I found it. It's your turn."
"Well, I haven't thought about it. Why don't you go there and wait for me? I'll go and find what I want to see."
For a moment, Abby Miller didn't know what to read, so she had to propose.
"Is that so? Well, I'll go first."
"Yes."
Edward Kent went to the reading area ahead. Abby Miller turned around to look for the book she wanted.
About ten minutes later, Abby Miller returned with a stack of documents.
When Edward Kent saw her, he looked up and smiled. "Did you find what you want?"
"Yes."
Abby Miller sat down opposite him.
Edward Kent suddenly pushed a glass of coffee over and said, "I invited you to drink. I often see you drinking this with your friend. I guess you like it very much."
"Ah, thank you."
Abby Miller was flattered. She was stunned again. “Regularly?"
"Yes! As I said, this is not my first time paying attention to you."
Edward Kent smiled calmly.
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