Amid his blurry state of mind, Jay felt like he had gone back in time to his teenage years.
He could flirt with Angeline without hesitation. "I’m the only one who can give you roses, do you understand?"
"I don’t get it," said Angeline. Her eyes were wide and marbly, her face filled with confusion.
"Not even Zayne can give me roses?"
"He won't give you roses, ever. That is unless his brain gets smacked by a door."
She stared at him with bewilderment, her eyes shining like the evening stars...
He took advantage of her eight-year-old naivety and boasted in front of an equally smart Angeline.
Perhaps it was because of her cuteness that he could not help but kiss her. At that time, he was a hot-blooded teen, so his face was flushed after the kiss.
"Big Brother, you're blushing." Angeline chuckled.
His face was as red as a tomato!
He patted the back of her head and exclaimed, "Do kids mature this fast nowadays?"
However, he remembered clearly that the kiss was just a short peck. Why did it seem so profound in his
dream?
Moreover, that kiss was not as sweet as the one in his dream but made him feel disgusted?
"Daddy!"
The voices of children came echoing.
Jay wanted to open his eyes, but he was too sleepy. His eyelids were tired and weary, unable to widen up.
After having struggled for a long while, he only managed to get one eye open.
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