No Substitutes for the Bigshots' Dream Girl Anymore!-Chapter 1757: Arnold Simmons Extra (123)
Then he obediently bent down and lowered his head, "If I wear this, what about you?"
Hannah said it didn’t matter, "I still have this."
She pulled out a headband with devil horns from her bag.
She shook it happily.
No one knew when she had bought it.
After putting on the devil horn headband, she tilted her head and smiled, "Arnold, do we look like we did last time when we went to the amusement park to watch the fireworks show?"
Her smile was sweet, and that youthful innocence was completely gone, replaced by the vibrant allure of a wild rose flourishing under the moonlight—pure, charming, and unintentionally enticing.
There were lots of people around, so Arnold could only suppress his thoughts swirling in his mind and pull her into his arms, "Yes, very much."
The roller coaster swooped down with a few sharp turns, causing everyone aboard to scream uncontrollably.
Arnold thought his little girl would be somewhat scared, but when she got off the ride, not only was she not scared, she leaned against the railing as if eager to go again.
Sure enough, the next second, Hannah pointed to the already-running roller coaster and said, "Arnold, can we go again?"
What else could he do? Of course, he listened to her and indulged her.
When they came off the roller coaster for the second time, Hannah was still full of energy. If Arnold hadn’t been holding onto her hand, she probably would have gone completely wild.
She wasn’t much different from the kids running around the amusement park.
"Arnold, can we go get some ice cream?"
Hannah excitedly pointed to an ice cream cart not far away. There were also a bunch of equally excited eight- or nine-year-olds crowded around it.
Arnold pinched her cheek and asked, "What flavor do you want?"
"Chocolate!" Hannah said.
There were too many people near the ice cream cart, so Arnold had Hannah wait in place while he went to buy it.
Before leaving, he reminded her again, "Don’t wander off, just sit here."
Hannah nodded obediently, her eyes sparkling, like she was urging him to hurry up.
Arnold walked a few steps and turned back to see her waving at him.
When he returned with the ice cream, the little girl was still sitting in the same spot, behaving well and quietly, her head lowered as she gazed at a few white flowers growing by the fence.
Arnold walked over and ruffled her hair, "Here’s your ice cream."
He had only bought one.
Chocolate flavor.
She took it, took a bite, and then looked up at him standing in front of her. She handed the ice cream to him.
Arnold grinned, "You’re giving me a bite?"
Hannah nodded, her eyes curving into crescents.
Arnold bent down, pretending he was about to take half of it in one bite. Catching her dazed expression out of the corner of his eye, he chuckled and only took a small nibble, "I won’t steal yours."
She softly asked again, "You’re not eating anymore?"
Like she was reluctant to part with it, but still wanted to share it with him.
Arnold was amused by her conflicted look, "No, I’m not eating anymore." 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎
Hannah’s eyes lit up, and she followed beside him, nibbling away in small, happy bites.
University life was quite free—aside from classes, all the holidays were normally given, and things like remedial classes during winter or summer breaks felt far removed from them.
Occasionally, Hannah would make plans with her dormmates to go shopping or participate in school club activities.
Amy Taylor, being someone who couldn’t sit still, had already gotten the lay of the land around campus not long after arriving, especially when it came to topics involving food, drinks, and fun—she knew them best.







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