The True Heiress is the Reserved Fiancé's Exclusive Memory-Chapter 573 - 584 Impulse (7)

Suddenly—

Mia Ginger thought of this internet slang and couldn’t help but laugh.

Her laugh made Koa Jackson feel completely at a loss.

He stood up with her in his arms directly.

Unexpectedly—

The little girl in his arms seemed to borrow courage from the sky, her soft hand unknowingly slipped down.

"What are you doing?!" Koa Jackson’s voice changed.

"Helping you," Mia softly said.

"..." Koa Jackson froze for a second, his body stiffened, and he scolded in a low voice, "Stop messing around."

"Brother Jackson, let me help you." Mia, uncontrollably, bit her lip and uttered.

Just...

Koa Jackson had no way to describe his current feelings.

In such a place, doing such a thing with an innocent face, apart from the little thing with a hurt brain in his arms, probably no one else could do it.

But he—

How could he allow it?

"Take your hand away," Koa Jackson endured as he spoke, his voice completely changing tone.

Mia looked directly at him, "Sit down."

"Take it away."

"Sit down."

"Mia Ginger!"

Koa Jackson gritted out the two words, suddenly took a sharp breath, became unstable, and was forced to sit back in the chair.

His face turned ashen.

In his 28 years, he’d never been in such a passive situation.

Of course—

He’d never had such a thrilling experience either.

His whole body stiffened.

Mia buried her head in his chest, and she was also very nervous, recklessly charging ahead.

Koa Jackson was utterly helpless,

Long after—

He suddenly turned his head, burying his whole face into Mia’s neck.

Mia, extremely tired, leaned softly in his arms, not speaking. When the wind blew, she only felt cold and sneezed.

This startled Koa Jackson.

Koa Jackson slowly calmed down, pursing his thin lips, and looked at Mia with a very serious expression.

Mia: "..."

After a long while, she pleaded, "Don’t look at me like that, it’s so scary."

"If you do this again," Koa Jackson paused, gritting his teeth and said resentfully, "Be careful or I’ll kill you."

"Really?" Mia smiled, "I think you were pretty excited just now."

Excited, my ass!

He even felt like wanting to strangle Mia.

This girl... Does she even know what shame is?

Mia looked at his tight jawline and bumped it with her forehead, whispering, "Don’t be mad, don’t be mad, Dr. Jackson, did you bring tissues?"

Back to Dr. Jackson again!

Koa Jackson gritted his teeth, "Didn’t bring any."

"Handkerchief?"

"Didn’t bring that either."

"Oh." Mia was dumbfounded, then chuckled foolishly, "I didn’t bring any either."

Koa Jackson: "..."

"How about," Mia looked at his expression, tentatively asked, "I have my mom send it down to us?"

"You actually dare to say that!" Koa Jackson let out a sneering laugh.

"Cough, cough." Mia said helplessly, "Then you tell me, what do we do?"

Koa Jackson lowered his gaze to scrutinize her, after a while, he instructed softly, "Take my jacket off."

"Huh?" Mia was startled, "Aren’t you cold?"

"Then what do you suggest?" Koa Jackson was about to be angered to death by her, "Or should we take your jacket off?"

Mia shrunk her neck, "Forget it, better take your jacket off and wash it later."

"Wash later?!"

Koa Jackson was practically laughing in anger, ignoring her.

Mia pursed her lips and carefully reached over to take off his jacket.