Chapter 1533 How They Could Make Such Praises
- Upon hearing this, Johanna turned her head to look at him. “Did I?”
- “Yes,” Timothy nodded. “Last night, I tried to carry you to the bedroom, but you clung to my neck, teased me, and said I looked like a piece of cream cake that you wanted to devour.”
- Johanna's hand trembled, and her fork nearly slipped from her grip to fall into the pan. “Did I really say that?”