Victor gave a light tsk: “She probably thought you were too pretty and wanted a picture.”


    It was always clear that they were being followed.


    Victor’s voice is not too loud, but also not too small, the girl is walking behind them, hearing him say this, the female angry face has changed, pulling hispanion directly to the opposite direction.


    Izabe naturally heard Victor said that on purpose, looking at the direction of the girl running away, she was embarrassed: “Victor, did I identally touch her?”


    “No.”


    Someone passed by in an electric car and Victor reached out to pull Izabe.


    “But I feel like she’s … targeting me?”


    Izabe is also considered an afterthought to react, otherwise how the other side will she look at what to buy.


    “No, she targeted me.”


    Victor sped her wrist and was a little reluctant to let go.


    The streets of the night market were crowded with people, and people wereing and going around. Izabe had just been pulled, and was bumped by the shoulder of a bystander, and her foot was broken, and she ran directly into Victor’s body.


    She subconsciously looked to Victor: “I’m sorry, Victor.”


    Victor pulled her towards the store off to the side and stood over, “Want something to eat?”


    Izabe looked in the direction of his finger and found a snack bar off to the side with a variety of dried seafood.


    She was thinking about what to bring Marcus and Callie as a gift when she saw the snacks and Izabe’s eyes lit up, “We can buy them back for Marcus and Callie!”


    Victor nced at his empty palm, his peach blossom eyes slightly hooked, and lifted his leg to walk over, “Hmm.”


    “What do you want to buy, beautiful? All you can try.”


    Izabe heard the boss call herself “beautiful”, some embarrassment, face a little hot: “can taste it?”


    She asked again.


    “Yes, the beauty can eat as much as she likes, as long as she doesn’t take it with her!”


    The owner is quite a good talker, responding to Izabe while soliciting other customers.


    Other guests heard the boss’s words and followed suit, asking if they could eat for free.


    The boss did not favor one over the other and said it was all right.


    Of course, we are not thick-skinned people, really dare not to buy it for nothing like that.


    Izabe got the shelf, pinched some spicy small dried fish, put it inside the palm of her hand, turned back and handed it to Victor: “Victor, this is sweet and a little spicy, quite delicious.”


    Victor gave her a look and reached inside her palm to pick up the small dried fish.


    Warm fingertips traced across her palm, Izabe only felt the tickle and subconsciously curled her fingers.


    “Is it good?”


    “Hmm.”


    Izabe also thought it was delicious: “Then I’ll bring some for Callie and Marcus and all of them!”


    Izabe asked the boss to separate two bags, one for the family and the other for Callie.


    The boss rmended something else, Izabe thin-skinned, plus tasted and felt good, when leaving, Victor’s hands carried arge bag of things.


    The night market is a long street and Izabe found everything new, but finally picked out two trinkets for Callie and Marcus as gifts.


    It was more than ten o’clock when we returned, and there were still many people on the road.


    Izabe looked at what Victor was carrying in his left hand and was embarrassed: “Victor, shall I take some?”


    Victor looked askance at her, “No, it’s not heavy.”


    “Okay.”


    At this point in time, it’s the beginning of the nightlife, and groups of young people on the road are heading over to the night market.


    “Victor, are they going to the bar?”


    Hearing this from her, Victor raised an eyebrow, “You want to go too?”


    Izabe shook her head, “No.”


    She’s just curious, they’re not even adults yet.


    It was already 10:30 when she got back to the hotel, and Victor told her to sleep in until she woke up tomorrow.


    Izabe chatted with Callie on her cell phone after the shower and fell asleep soon afterwards.


    The next day Victor took Izabe to an old town and returned to the hotel very early in the evening.


    On the third day Izabe woke up early and Victor said he was going to see the sunrise today.


    The sunrise was early in the summer, and it was just before 7:00 after watching the sunrise, so the three of them had breakfast together and went back to J City.


    Izabe got up at five o’clock and fell asleep not long after the car hit the highway.Exclusive ? material by N?(/v)elDrama.Org.


    It didn’t take long for Victor to fall asleep as well.


    When I woke up, the car had already gotten off the highway and was driving towards the city.


    Victor craned his somewhat sore neck, aside from Izabe who was still asleep.


    He raised an eyebrow, inclined his head to look at the person at his side, and reached out to hold her head upward as she slid down.


    The phone in Izabe’s hand didn’t hold steady and slid down.


    Victor didn’t catch it and the phone fell on Izabe’s foot. Izabe was awakened and opened her eyes to look at him with a nk look in her eyes: “Victor, where are we?”


    “Just arrived.”


    Victor nced out the car window.


    Izabe said and moved, realizing she had slept all the way against Victor again, she was embarrassed: “Victor, are your shoulders sore?”


    “It’s not sour.”


    He answered and pushed open the car door: “We are home, get off first.”


    Izabe also nced out and noticed that the car was already parked in front of the vi.


    She was startled for a moment and hurriedly pushed open the door and got out of the car.


    The driver had already helped them move all the stuff inside the trunk into the vi, Izabe ran to the trunk and saw it was empty, “Victor?”


    Victor looked at her and gave a rare smile: “The driver has taken it in.”


    Izabe was embarrassed, “Oh oh oh.”


    She said, closing the trunk and turning around to walk inside the vi.


    Auntie had already made lunch, and they came back just in time for the meal.


    Marcus was naturally not in at this hour, Izabe went out for a trip and was in a good mood and took the initiative to call out to her aunt when she saw her: “Auntie, we’re back.”


    Auntie smiled: “You’re back, did you have fun?”


    “Happy, the sea is beautiful.” She took the soup from her aunt’s hand: “Thank you, aunt.”


    Auntie took a closer look at Izabe: “You’re not wearing sunscreen, why do you look darker?”


    Izabe touched her face: “It’s not on.”


    Auntie put the other bowl of soup she had filled in front of Victor, “I’ll go in and bring out the food!”


    Izabe saw her aunt enter the kitchen and couldn’t help but look across at Victor: “Victor, did I get a tan?”


    Victor gave her a look:- “Can’t tell.”


    He also just woke up from a nap, and his eyebrows were cool as hell.


    Izabe pursed her lips for a moment and didn’t have the heart to ask again.


    After lunch, Izabe went to her room to sort out the shells and starfish she had brought back.


    When the knock on the door sounded, she had just poured the sand she had loaded back into the container, and her hand shook, spilling a lot of sand to the side.


    She hurriedly put down the bottle and got up to open the door: “Victor!”


    Victor nodded: “Got a sh drive? I’ll copy the photos to you.”


    Izabe shook her head in embarrassment, “No.”


    Victor raised an eyebrow: “Then I send you inside the phone?”


    “Okay, thanks Victor.”


    Victor responded with a : “Hmm. Are you done with your math paper?”


    Izabe froze for a moment as the topic changed a bit quickly: “Done, done.”


    “Give it to me, I’ll change it.”


    Izabe reacted and hurriedly found the paper and handed it to him: “There are a few big questions I haven’t done yet.”


    She nced at Victor and added in a whisper, “It’s pretty hard.”


    She won’t.