Chapter two hundred and forty-eight prince ye to work

Aria took out the hamburger and turned to ask Grayson if he wanted to eat it, but when he saw Grayson's slightly shy and blushing expression, he couldn't help rushing over, holding Grayson's cheek and smiling, "Oh, handsome boy, do you want to be so cute!"

"..." Grayson's cheek again severely convulsed a few times...

It's cute.

Is this word suitable for him?

"Quickly put a hamburger in your mouth." He gave Aria a hard look and said cold words, but he smacked of spoiling.

Aria gnawed at Grayson's hamburger and gave him a cold squint, muttering, "Che, what an uncute guy, obviously praising him as if he still owed him millions." It's unpleasant.

However, Grayson with this character seems to get along much better.

I don't know whether he has changed or whether he has changed himself.

In a word, I can't say it clearly, and I can't say it clearly. Perhaps the same is true of my feelings. I always look for the harbor where two people depend on each other in the dim light.