âSheâs so pretty. Itâs a shame that sheâs not a celebrity. However, she looks quite familiar. Could she bea celebrity?â The man suddenly started gossiping.
âOh, thereâs no way.â Ryan pretended to be surprised. âCelebrities will surely Wear masks.â
âYou have a point there.â
Freya was completely unaware that many young men were eyeing her while she sat in the beverage store.
She was sitting on the chair and scrolling through her phone leisurely. At that moment, she truly realized the advantage of having a boyfriend.
She would have had to queue up foolishly if she wanted to have ice cream.
âHey girl, can I have your number?â Suddenly, a tall guy stood in front of her, looking at her shyly.
Freya was taken aback. She had not been hit on for a long time.
âExcuse me. She already has a boyfriend.â Ryan gave a gentle reminder as he came over with an ice cream in hand.
The manâs handsome face blushed. âI'm sorry. I thought...â
After he spoke, he bowed and walked away awkwardly.
âMs. Lynch, you're quite attractive.â Ryan handed over the ice cream to her with a vague smile.
âAhem. Well, of course. My parents passed down good genes, and I was born pretty. Thereâs no helping it.â Freya accepted the ice cream while chuckling. âAre you jealous?â
âA little, but I wouldn't dare to get jealous unreasonably. Iâm scared my girlfriend will be unhappy.â Ryan put on acautious look on his face.
Freya burst out laughing. âDon't worry. I won't abandon you. Iâm not one who messes around with someone and leaves.â
âOkay, okay. Thank you.â
Ryan grinned, revealing his deep dimples.
That face made Freya really want to go over and kiss him.
There was a saying that handsome guys gave people the urge to commita crime, and that was how Ryan looked at that moment.
He was not cold but always warm and pleasant like the spring breeze. Even his expression when he was jealous looked very lovable.
Oh, how could there be a man with such a good personality?
Suddenly, she could not comprehend why Catherine would like a cold ice block like Shaun. °
âSeeing that you're so sensible, I'll treat you to a bite of ice cream.â Freya passed the ice cream over to Ryan.
Ryan bent down and took a mouthful. â Mmm, why have I never realized how delicious ice cream is? I guess I'm supposed to have it with my girlfriend.â
âHave you ever had ice cream with your ex-girlfriend?â Freya suddenly asked. â Lying isn't allowed.â
â..No.â
At that moment, Ryan could not admit to it honestly even if he had done it before.
After Ryan replied, he said, âFreya, you're more experienced in relationships than me. Have you done this before?â
It seemed like Freya had shot herself in the foot.
Why did she have to be so talkative and ask that question?
âI did. Do you have a problem with that?â She bit the bullet and gave Ryan a sideways glance. She threatened him with her gaze as if daring him to be displeased.
âIT wouldn't dare.â Ryan quickly shook his head. âSo what if you did? Iâm the person who'll have ice cream with you for the rest of your life. Your exes aren't a big deal.â
Ryan had a docile look on his face. Freya burst into laughter. Then, she went on her tiptoes and gave him a peck on his face. âWell, you're quite tactful.â -