Chapter 1057 Be A Parasite

The lamp posts lit up.

She stood up and looked at her watch, "I wonder if Marie has finished cooking dinner."

"Let's go and check on dinner." Bellamy got to his feet and looked at her, "Are you cold?"

"I'm good. It's getting hot now and it's not dark at this time," she said.

He took her hand, "Your hand is cold. After you go in, have a cup of tea first. You fell into the lake today, so you have to be extra careful to not catch a cold. It'll be uncomfortable if you get sick."

"Got it. You're so long-winded." She walked forward.

He smiled, "I think you're just jealous of my eloquence. Acting like Zephyrus?"

She paused.

In Greek mythology, the God of the West Wind, Zephyrus, was infatuated with Hyacinthus. Hyacinthus was a very beautiful Spartan prince and lover of the god Apollo.

It was a pity that Zephyrus wounded Hyacinthus fatally out of jealousy when Hyacinthus was playing a game of Quoits with Apollo, but even the God of Healing