Chapter 196 I Can't Do It
Sitting on the sofa, Casper held a hairdryer in one hand while his fingers gently combed through Beverly's hair. The atmosphere was quiet and warm, neither of them speaking.
After drying her hair, Casper carefully smoothed it down, revealing her smooth forehead.
At that moment, Casper's heart urged him to kiss Beverly's forehead, fitting the current tender atmosphere. But his rational side reminded him that he had already gotten more than enough since last night. He shouldn't push his luck.
Seeing the conflicted expression on his face, Beverly asked, puzzled, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with my hair? Why are you looking at me like that?"
Casper looked at Beverly deeply, then sighed and said, "No, it's just that your hair looks really nice. I was admiring it."
Beverly felt that Casper was acting strange but couldn't pinpoint why. She stood up and ran her fingers through her smooth curls, shaking her hair slightly.
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