Chapter 445 Do You Think I\'ll Hate You

In a moment of hesitation, Jefferson's slender and powerful fingers had already grabbed Selena's lower jaw, and his eyes narrowed dangerously as he asked, "Selena, since when have my questions become so difficult to answer?"

"No, no..." Her clear eyes were moist as she looked at him, like a deer lost in the forest. She said, "It's not difficult to answer, I just think that the fact that you're asking a question like this is... a little..."

"A little what?" He asked with a straight face.

Of course, she did not actually dare to say it. She only wanted to say that his question was childish.

Therefore, she pursed her lips and replied, "I just think that for you to ask this question... The answer is a little obvious. Of course, it's you! I didn't even have the time to feel surprised, how could I have felt anything?"

After receiving her affirmation, his gloomy expression finally changed a little.

A fist knocked on her head, and Selena rubbed her forehead in pain.

"Does it hurt?"