Chapter 41. I Don't Want It Anymore

When Joel finished buying the cake and returned, Primrose was extremely sleepy, almost falling asleep on the sofa. The eyes are closed, the long eyelashes obediently close, creating a shadow on the white face, and the slightly pursed lips look extremely harmless. When Joel returned, he gently patted Primrose's head and softly asked

"Primrose, do you still want to eat tiramisu? If not, can I take you to the bedroom?"

Joel gently placed the box of cakes on the table next to Primrose, his voice also lowering the tone as softly as possible. Primrose's smooth hair fell on Joel's soft arm, making him love her and not want to let go.

"Don't eat; I want to sleep; you stay out."

Primrose, at this time, had her eyes tightly closed and could not be opened. She only scolded Joel in a low voice, which was both pleasant and somewhat coy. Joel laughed helplessly, quickly crouched down, and carried Primrose up to the room, carrying the