Difference

As they came out of the door, Daisy was still drunk, leaning against Sean. Sean's heart itched. He looked down at her with very gentle gaze. "Silly girl, do you know how cute you look now?" "Hm?" Hearing that, Daisy wasn't happy. "Am I only cute now? Am I not cute at ordinary times?" Sean was stunned and dumb. "Uh, of course, you are always cute." The car was parked at the door. As Daisy couldn't walk steadily, he helped her to the passenger seat. When he closed the door, he saw Hazel coming out alone. "What are you looking at?" Daisy looked in the direction he was looking, and became a little sober. Hazel was indeed a poor person. Perhaps her experience in childhood make her too aloof and proud to make any friends. Altcompanieshough she attended the party today, she companied with nobody. Daisy looked at Sean's expression and knew what he was thinking. "Alas." She sighed softly, unwilling to see Sean's embarrassment. "Get Hazel in the car! Let's send her home first." "Daisy?" Sean was