What's There To Be Sad About?

Or, perhaps under Kevin's persistent effort, Tianna had finally became more thick-skinned. "Are you silly? How old are you? You can't even wear your shirt properly." Tianna complained, but she did it anyway. She helped Kevin to take off his clothes. Getting used to something was a thing. Kevin, who had taken off his shirt, was standing in front of her. Tianna still wanted to look away reflexively. How could Kevin let her succeed? Kevin had spent his money and energy in the gym only to be able to boast, had he not? Tianna was his only audience. If he didn't let her see it, who else could he show off to? "Why are you hiding?" Kevin wasn't in a hurry to get dressed anyway. He grabbed Tianna's face and forced her to look at him. Tianna was forced to focus her eyes on Kevin's face and said, "The weather is so cold. Why don't you change into your clothes first?" Kevin said righteously, "No. Why don't you dare to look at me?" "I am not afraid to look," Tianna said guiltily, so she stared at h