Emilia Johnny nodded, circled around the broken glass, and sat down on the sofa.
After sitting down, she covered her face. She originally wanted to say she'd go up first, but as soon as he started talking, she forgot what she wanted to say and just listened to him come over and sit down.
Emilia Johnny heard the sound of sweeping not far away and turned to look. In the dim light, he was wearing pajamas of the same style and color as hers, cleaning up the broken glass on the ground. Even doing such housework, he gave the impression of being pleasing and admirable.
Emilia Johnny cupped her face and once again marveled at why the world should have such a perfect man. Isn't this just tormenting the women who have met him?
Really don't know how she can even deal with other men in the future.
Anthony Davis cleaned the broken glass off the ground and then mopped up the water with a mop.
