Jack White, who was looking up at the starry sky, was very attentive.
The lights on the balcony were shining on him. His body was slender and well-proportioned, and his face had a strong sense of lines.
The whole person was like a sculpture.
Mila Johnston's eyes were a little dazed.
Mark Brown approached Mila Johnston and said in a low voice, "Miss Johnston, what is your friend's background?"
Mark remarked again, "Your friend is so naughty, I asked him to find a cure for my illness, but he went to watch the stars, wouldn't he be a liar?"
Mila Johnston smiled: "He is my best friend's husband, how could he be a liar? Too long to be such a handsome liar?"
Mark Brown looked at Mila Johnston with strange eyes, and there seemed to be something in his eyes.
Just as the two were mutteri
