Chapter 162 The Misunderstanding (1/2)

Darren's heart skipped a beat. He held her hand and said, ”Did you?”

”Yes, I wanted to scold you a moment ago, but now I don't even have the strength to scold you. So I don't want to talk to you anymore,” Amanda added.

”Amanda!” Darren growled. She wasn't afraid of getting him mad and wanted to piss him off.

”You've already thought of me as a replacement of Rose. It's normal for me to get angry,” Amanda added.

”The original version is all there. What a ghost substitute?” Darren said. He didn't know why she kept mentioning Rose. Every time she brought it up, she would become a hedgehog, pricking up people everywhere.

”Of course. You regard me as a model, I'm not sexy. I don't need a lot of clothes to show you,” Amanda proposed.

”Pig head.” He raised his hand and tapped her on the forehead. The reason why she was angry at the very beginning was because that she was jealous.

”No, I'm not a pig head, but you are,” she returned. Amanda turned over and went to bed, burying her head in her hands.

But she was immediately turned over. She looked up at Darren. He held her in his arms and asked, ”Are you jealous?”

”I'm not jealous,” Amanda tried to raise her voice, but it seemed that she had overacted. She slanted her body, looked at Darren shyly and said, ”Shut up, Darren. I'm going to bed.”

”Go back to sleep after you finish your words. Are you mad at me?” Darren stretched out his hand and tickled her. Startled by his sudden move, Amanda dodged and fell onto the bed with a laugh.

”Don't make fun of me, Darren,” she said. She smiled awkwardly. She lay on the bed, her black hair cascading down.

”You know what? Rose never wears household clothes,” Darren said.

”Why not?” Amanda asked.

Darren played with her hair and said, ”Because she said home wear was to destroy a woman's sexy ultimate shells.”