But as for newlyweds, what opinion could Sierra Summers possibly have? She didn't even launch into a grand speech, just stood there in front of the mirror, stroking her chin, then pretended to point and gesture a bit.
It was obvious who she was putting on a show for.
Caleb Sterling just let out a light laugh, standing behind Sierra Summers, wrapping his arms around her waist from behind, resting his chin intimately on the top of her head, his deep eyes inexplicably meeting Sierra's in the mirror's reflection.
The atmosphere instantly became ambiguous.
Sierra Summers, in the suddenly heated ambiance, jabbed Caleb with her elbow, applying a bit of pressure.
"We haven't finished looking around the house yet, control yourself a bit!"
Don't just spread hormones everywhere!!
Honestly, isn't this rushing a bit too much?
Sierra Summers puffed out her cheeks, struggling to drag Caleb Sterling, who contrasted starkly with her petite frame.
