After Sharon changed her clothes, she sat on the bed and waited until she was calmer before opening the door.
She looked around at the door but didn't see Leonard.
She then inched her way out of her room and towards the room on her left.
Both of them shared the habit of not knocking when entering each other's rooms.
Today, however, was an exception, Sharon gave his door a gentle knock.
"Come in."
A deep voice came from the room.
Sharon took a deep breath and opened the door. She walked cheekily to Leonard, who was smoking by the window, “may I come in?”
Leonard's mouth twitched, and he asked coolly, "When have you ever asked for permission to enter my room?"
Sharon giggled and rubbed her nose embarrassedly. She squeezed her body through the door and hopped towards Leonard.
Leonard secretly put out the cigarette as she approached and stared at her.
Sharon wore a loose white T-shirt which was just long enough to cover her butt.
And the white mini shorts showed her slender legs.
Sharon went over to him, slipped her arm into his arm naturally, rested her head against his shoulder. She looked like a cute kitten as she stared up at him.
Leonard gave her a small smile and brushed her hair with his hand, his eyes gentlely gazed at her, "can you stop acting now?"
Sharon pretended not to remember and peered at Leonard innocently. "When was I acting? I don't remember anything."
Leonard hmphed and flicked her forehead.
"Ow!" Sharon rubbed her forehead and pouted at him.
Leonard's smiled faintly. He just looked at Sharon silently.
Sharon kept blinking her eyes at him but surrendered after ten seconds.
She grabbed Leonard's hand rubbed her cheek against his palm. "Master Leonard, you're the best person in the world! You won't fuss over it, will you?"
The way she kept rubbing against his hand made Leonard's cold heart melt.
Cupped her face in his palm, Leonard dragged her face up to face him.
His cold eyes only showed warmth to Sharon.
Sharon tried to take advantage after seeing his expression softened. Sharon beamed at him and asked, "Master Leonard, can I ask for a favour?"
"No!" Leonard said decisively.
“…”, Sharon narrowed her eyes at him. "I haven't said anything!"
"There's nothing to say." Leonard retracted his arm and stuffed his hands into his trouser pockets.
Sharon's face flushed red with anger.
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