Chapter 891 Nervous Meeting

• He really knows how to flirt.
• "No, it's not." Toby had no idea Sonia was overthinking, though her reddened face did arouse him, but he held down the urge to bite her.
• Sonia kept glaring at him. "Why not? I'm going to be thirty in three years. Don't you think it's icky calling me that?" If she was a teenager or a lady in her twenties, she would have accepted that easily. Of course, she was still happy hearing that, and it was sweet, but it still felt awkward for her.