"Hello, Jessica. You are having your night snack here. Why don't you invite me?"
Jessica regained her senses and found that Carl had walked in front of her. He looked at her with a
faint smile.
The first thing Jessica noticed was Carl's hair.
Before he came over, Jessica could only see from afar that Carl's hair was a little wet.
However, when she looked closely, she discovered that Carl had dried his hair. Because his hair was
fluffy, only his hair ends were a little wet.
This meant that he had dried his hair before coming here, but he didn't have the patience to dry his hair
ends bit by bit.
The great thing about time was that it could silently change a person.
Carl might still be impatient with trivial matters, but he wasn't impatient with all trivial matters.
She had seen Carl peel an apple for Sivan and she also heard Carl defend Sivan at the filming site.
Jessica smiled faintly, "Mr. Carl, why are you here to have a night snack in the middle of the night
without your girlfriend? Are you afraid that your girlfriend will eat too much?"
The smile on Carl's face stiffened for a moment, but he quickly recovered, "She doesn't like night
snacks."
After Carl finished speaking, he sat down and shouted at the waiter, "Two more crayfish..."
He acted like he was the owner here.
Jessica pursed her lips and sent a message to Carl on WeChat, "What are you doing here?"
When Carl saw the message, he looked up at Jessica and said, "Have a night snack."
"Bypassing more than half of the city to have night snack here. How idle are you? Mr. Carl." Carl's villa
was very far from here.
Carl replied, "My home has been redecorated."
Jessica thought for a while. Carl burned his kitchen at the beginning of the year. It had only been two
months. How could his house be redecorated so quickly?
Even if it had been redecorated, how could he move in so quickly? Sivan's still pregnant.
Jessica thought for a while, but she still couldn't hold back, "It doesn't matter if you're not afraid of
death, but it's not healthy for pregnant women."
Carl was puzzled for a moment before he realized what Jessica meant. He frowned slightly and typed,
"I don't live with Sivan."
After typing, he thought of something. He deleted and typed again, "Sivan doesn't live here."
After sending the message, Carl looked up to see Jessica's reaction.
Sivan...
Jessica saw the message.
She expressionlessly put her phone aside and didn't want to reply.
Carl was not stupid. How could he not have thought of such a thing?
Feeling that Carl was looking at her, she also raised her head and glared back.
Carl exchanged glances with her for half a second, then suddenly smiled. He clenched his fist and
pressed it against his lips to conceal his smile.
What was so funny about it?
It was inexplicable.
Jessica pursed the corners of her lips in displeasure and turned around to continue chatting with the
director beside her.
Carl was a socialite.
He could soon get along well with everyone in life or on Weibo.
Ever since he was young, he seemed to be able to make a conversation and get along well with
anyone.
Jessica thought to herself. This might be one of Carl's merits.
After the night snack, Molly with the crew.
Jessica thought that this place was not far from her home, so she decided to walk home.
However, after walking for several steps, she discovered that Carl was following behind
her.
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