"Honey, you're getting cuter," Isaac said in a low voice.
"Shut up," Darcy snapped.
Nonetheless, Isaac smiled wickedly at her response.
Seeing Isaac's smile, the people around them stopped instinctively and gaped at him. They had never seen such an exceptionally handsome man before. His silver hair was especially eye-catching yet matched well with his chiseled features.
Everywhere he went, his presence wouldn't go unnoticed. They couldn't help but feel amazed by his charm.
Despite that, Darcy was getting impatient as she urged, "Isaac, could you walk faster?"
Isaac slapped her butt and remarked mischievously, "Why are you in a rush? I want to hug you more."
"You... " Before Darcy could say anything, Isaac interrupted, "Honey, I've settled so many things for you. You even promised to make it up to me tonight."
