Tilly Flower dropped Old Phoenix off and strolled back to her bedroom humming a tune by herself.
She turned on the air conditioner, took off her coat, and planned to rest a bit in the afternoon.
"What's up?"
Hearing the door open, Tilly didn't even turn her head; she stood beside the bed, took off her sweater, and planned to change into a comfortable pajama and take a nap.
Sophia Phoenix approached: "Tilly, I didn't call Grandpa."
At those words, Tilly scoffed, "I know."
Sophia stepped forward and hugged her from behind, "Come back to Cool City with me and let's remarry."
Tilly rolled her eyes: "Wishful thinking."
She elbowed him: "Let go."
"Tilly, you smell so good," he sniffed her neck like a puppy from behind.
"chanel coco, you can buy ten bottles and spray it yourself if you like."
Sophia chuckled lowly from behind her, "I don't want that, I just love the scent from you."
