Because You Are My Lady

Chapter 174

Sharon also felt a little mushy as she listened to the young couple's conversation, but when she thought of Stanley who had never called her baby or darling, she resolutely nodded and said, "Yes!"

She really wanted to hear him calling her intimately.

Stanley couldn't say these sappy words for sure. He was about to refuse her immediately, but when he saw her expectant eyes, he couldn't bear to do so.

Sharon looked at him eagerly.

Stanley stroked his forehead and said, "Don't you think it's quite disgusting?"

"A little."

"Then why do you still want to hear it?"

"Because I want to hear you call me like that." Sharon felt that she was quite thick-skinned. "Do you want to do it or not?"

There was a hint of threat at the end of her words.

Stanley narrowed his eyes. "Two options. Either I call you one of those mushy nicknames or I buy you ice cream. Choose one.

Sharon swallowed subconsciously. The ice cream was a great temptation for foodies.

"You won't call me like that anyway, will you?" Sharon asked.

Stanley nodded.

At least there was one thing she could choose!

She would choose ice cream then!

No matter what, Stanley would not call her in such a disgusting way.

"I want ice cream!" Although Sharon didn't feel good that he didn't even want to fulfill her wish into calling her baby or honey, figuring that he didn't love her, she didn't take it to the heart when she thought of eating ice cream. "I want two!"

Stanley's expression gloomed. "No!"

Sharon squinted at him and said, "Call me baby, then I won't eat the ice cream."

Stanley looked askance at her.

Two minutes later.

The owner of the dessert shop looked at the man and woman walking away and shouted happily, "Come again next time. I'll give you a discount."

Sharon held two cones in both hands and said with a smile, "Okay, uncle, we'll come again when we have time. Thank you for giving me one more ice cream."

After that, Sharon looked at the cone in Stanley's hand.

The owner of the dessert shop waved his hand and said, "You're welcome."

Sharon licked the ice cream and was so happy that her eyes were almost narrowed into a slit. She looked at the man beside her and said, "Eat it!"

Stanley seldom ate sweet food. He didn't take a fancy on such sweet food.

"You don't like it, do you?" Sharon's eyes suddenly lit up. "Then you hold it for me. After I finish mine, I'll eat y..."

Before she could finish, she stared in astonishment as Stanley slowly put the ice cream into his mouth.

Didn't he say that he didn't want to eat it?

Stanley glanced at her and swallowed the coldness in his mouth. "I won't give it to you even if I don't like to eat it. It's my greatest limit to let you eat two cones, and you want to eat three?"

Sharon pouted at him in dismay.

Stanley took two bites, but he still didn't like it, so he threw it away when he saw a trash bin. © 2024 Nôv/el/Dram/a.Org.

Sharon's face was full of pity and forlorn. "What a waste..."

Stanley took out a tissue to wipe the stickiness on his finger, and his movements were elegant and reserved as usual.

Sharon licked the cone and asked curiously, "Why don't you like ice cream? It's so delicious."

She felt strange that there was someone in the world who didn't like to eat these pleasant desserts.

Stanley glanced at her. "Do you think everyone is just like you, a foodie?"

Sharon glared at him. He scolded her again!

"Eat quickly." Stanley rubbed her head with his big, clean hand. "After you finish, we'll go upstairs and have a look."

Sharon nodded repeatedly, enjoying the ice cream.

After finishing the two cones, Stanley frowned helplessly. "Are you a kid? Why are you so messy?"

Sharon stretched out his hands and was a little embarrassed after being scolded by him. "The ice cream melted quickly, and I ate slowly. What else can I do..."

Stanley glanced at her and said, "Don't move."

Then he took her hand and took out a piece of tissue again to wipe her hand. His action was detailed and gentle as he carefully wiped the stickiness off her finger, even in the gap between her fingers.

He slightly lowered his head and focused on wiping her hand. His well- defined facial features were extremely profound, and the corners of his mouth, which were slightly closed, were full of seriousness.

Sharon tilted her head and looked at him. In addition to his long eyelashes, even the wrinkles of his eyelids were beautiful. His long eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyelids.

His lips were sexy and ruddy, which was a healthy color.

His whole body exuded a kind of vibe that made people actively energized. Sharon's heart was thumping vigorously.

Her heart beat so fast that she couldn't stand it.

She turned her face and looked away, biting her lower lip and flushing timidly.

"All done."

Stanley threw the tissue away and looked up to see Sharon's blushing face. He frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Sharon immediately shook her head. "No, nothing."

"Then why is your face so red?" As he said this, Stanley reached out and touched her forehead. "Are you alright?"

He told her not to eat two cones of ice cream, but she didn't listen to him.

His breath completely enveloped her, and Sharon immediately stepped back. "I'm okay! Let's go!"

Her heart was beating so fast. If he was leaning closer to her, she felt that she would certainly suffocate.

Stanley frowned and looked at the woman with a sudden change of attitude. She turned hostile so fast that he couldn't apprehend the situation.

Was she angry again because he didn't call her those intimate nicknames?

Pursing his lips, Stanley strode over.

Sharon secretly adjusted her breathing and thought, "I'm so useless! Why am I always blushing and flustering when I see him? I'm even nervous and shy in front of him..."

She pretended to look at the scenery elsewhere and calmed down slowly.

Stanley looked at the woman beside him. She didn't look him in the eye nor talk to him. Her lips were tightly shut as if she was a little unhappy.

Stanley frowned. Finally, after letting out a sigh, he stopped and blocked her way.

Sharon was stunned. "What are you doing?"

"I have something to tell you."

"O-Okay, say it," she stuttered nervously as he locked his serious gaze at her.

Stanley, who was taller than her, stood straight and looked down at her. He bent down slightly, and his breath enveloped the startled Sharon bit by bit.

After a while, he said slowly, "Sorry, I don't know what I should do during a date nor can I speculate about women's feelings. You are the first woman whom I date in the mall, and also the first woman who asked me to eat ice cream. If there is anything that I don't do well or upset you, you can tell me directly, and I will improve."

Sharon was completely astounded and stared at him with wide eyes.

He was so close to her that she could see into the deepest part of his eyes. His dark and deep glances were fixed on her. "I don't know how to go out with someone or date.

Can you teach me?"

When Sharon heard the sound of his heart beating, she felt as if a flower had blossomed in her heart.

Love began to spread from every meridian in her body. Her nose was sour and her eyes were watery as she reached out and hugged him. "Okay!"

She said a word in a low voice and took the initiative to kiss him.