Chapter 353 Women Are Like Clothes
Whether it was true or not, even if her hand was injured, whether she wanted to sew clothes for John, it was her own business, right?
"Thank you, but there's no need," Mary responded with a sweet and firm voice. " This is my boyfriend's shirt, I want to sew them myself. But it's a bit slow. If John wants to help, do you have clothes in your car? Let John borrow them first."
Her hand was injured, slow, and she still insisted on sewing?
John smiled, his smile quite sarcastic and dangerous. His eyes flickered as he stared at her. "You don't mind giving him my clothes to wear? I mind a lot."
To men, women were like clothes! His implication was that clothes referred to her!
Mary felt shy and embarrassed. Was he crazy? Saying this in front of John, what if John understood?
And John, he already understood. From last night to today, John's attitude toward Mary not only exceeded his imagination but also surprised him greatly.
The more John was like this, the more he wanted Mary to fall in love with him.
He said, "John is right. Mary's hand is still injured, and I was being thoughtless. Mary, keep the clothes, sew them after your injury heals." With that, he swiftly donned the coat.
Mary felt a wave of self-blame and anger wash over her. She chastised herself for owing John so much. Despite her injured hand, she still wished to sew for him, believing it was a way to repay her gratitude, even if it caused her pain.
She was angry that John was meddling!
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