Chapter 580

Stacy resolutely refused, "No."

Harry, "..."

He leaned over again, and rubbed his body against her, "I think I have to be in bed to prove I love you. Drinking soup can't prove my love for you..."

Stacy pushed his face away, "You want to point your face, I just want you to prove it this way."

Harry, "..."

Is he incapable of saying this?

Looking at the soup with oily flowers floating in the bowl, I totally lost my appetite, but in order to prove his love, when he braced his scalp and was about to drink, Stacy grabbed his bowl-handling wrist and said with a smile," I'm just kidding."

"Is it fun to make fun of me? Huh?" He looked at Stacy, "Aren't you afraid of wasting it?"

Stacy raised his chin to show him Duba sitting on the ground wagging his tail, "You are not forced to be white."

Harry...? ? ?

Stacy took the soup bowl in his hand and walked towards the place where Duba basin was placed by the window. Duba seemed to know that