Chapter 161 Sensation of heart!

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Seeing her shocked expression, Thomas said, "Miss Green, when you were drunk, you became so different."

She blushed and smiled embarrassedly.

Then she turned around and walked into the house with the bear in her arms.

She hated alcohol!

Last night she was drunk, but what about William Walton?

He wasn't drunk, so why did he allow her to do whatever she wanted?

Just because of a little bear, he broke into someone else's shop?

Was he crazy?

When she entered the living room, William Walton was not there.

Coincidentally, she didn't want to lose face either.

She quickly walked up the stairs and returned to her room.

But as soon as she pushed the door open, she was stupefied.

In the corner of her room, there were all sorts of dolls.

Small bear, small rabbit, happy, big bear, small frog, small turtle...

She stood by the door.

Her eyes filled with these things.

Next door, William Walton had already finished changing and was coming out.

Seeing her standing there in a daze, he came up to her and peered in.

"What's wrong?"

She pointed to the room, a little speechless.

"You couldn't have ordered them to prepare this, could you?"

"It's me, is it touching?"

Touching?

No.

She was speechless.

"Are you doing this to laugh at me?"

"Why did I do that? Don't you like cloth puppets? If you do, I'll buy them for you. Is there anything wrong with that?

"She looked at him.

"When did I say that I like cloth puppets?"

"Don't you like it?"

"Why would I like a doll when I'm already so old? I don't like it."

"You said last night that you loved dolls. Could it be that the doll you're referring to isn't fake? "

He looked at her stomach.

She blushed, "What nonsense are you thinking about? After I got drunk, I probably... I'm a bit confused and talking nonsense."

"Your mind isn't clear. But your instincts tells me that you like dolls. Heh, I actually think that what you said was what you were thinking in your heart. "

"I mean when I was young, there weren't many girls who didn't like dolls. I liked them when I was young, too. At that time, I was really looking forward to mom buying them for me, but unfortunately, we had no money."

"Perfect, I can buy them for you because I am rich."

"But I've already grown up, so I don't need others to buy it for me. I have hands and feet myself, and I can buy things that I like."

William Walton raised his eyebrows.

"Then why didn't you buy it?"

"After I grew up, when I had the ability and money to buy them, I realized that the doll no longer attracted me. So, many people said that if you like something, you must buy it when you like it, because if you don't buy it now, you might not like it so much when you meet it again in the future."

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