Lisa felt that her purpose of coming here was too difficult to say.
Lisa remembered that Jungkook was the most irritable in the morning.
Lisa was anxious. Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were wet, she was pale and pitiful. Jungkook didn't speak, only stared at her coldly. Her appearance, if not guilty, was like she made a big mistake.
Jungkook's concept of time was strong. He was harsh on others and harsh on himself. Seeing that Lisa was silent, he was depressed.
It was usually the time for him to go downstairs.
When Lisa saw him about to turn around, she panicked, "Jungkook".
When he looked back, she stammered, "Do you need me to tie your necktie?"
His indifferent look froze for a second.
Lisa stood timidly at the door and looked at him. Her cheeks were dripping with blood, but she refused to move with her head down.
"Come".
The girl came in quickly.
His eyes were dark, and in the dim light of the room, he seemed even colder. Jungkook gave her a tie, and she reached for it.
She had a pair of hands like white jade. Because of tension, he subconsciously held the tie tightly but reacted quickly and loosened it.
He silently planned to see what she wanted to do.
Lisa froze for a second with the tie with a completely different texture on her hand. The man's thing should be expensive.
The previous day, Aunt Sun asked to use her to practice her hands. When both of them were sitting, Lisa was higher than Aunt Sun, and Lisa was very fast. She began to think that this was difficult, but it was only after she learned that she felt it was just like tying a red scarf. So she was psychologically relaxed.
But at this moment, Jungkook was close and she realized how big the difference was!
Not easy as her red scarf!
Jungkook was much taller than her and when he looked down at her, she seemed helpless and pitiful.
Lisa wanted to tell him to lower his head.
But how would be bow his head?
Lisa struggled for a moment, and looked up at Jungkook.
He saw the daze and perplexity clearly visible in her eyes.
But the next moment, she tipped on her toes and leaned over in an instant.
He could feel the tender touch, slowly from the back of his neck to the front of his neck. She seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and started to tie it awkwardly.
Jungkook said nothing, but was looking at her.
Since she was too panicked, the actual operation was messed up. After trying it, she looked at the terrible finished product. Her eyes blinked. She looked puzzled and wronged.
It was as if a good student couldn't understand why he failed the important exam.
Her face was flushed, her hands and feet were cluttered, and she looked up at him with her eyes.
Lisa felt awful when she saw him not speaking.
She remembered that Aunt Sun said that she had to pulled down the collar at last. She dared not to see how ugly it was. She tried to tidy up his collar.
Jungkook suddenly held her wrist, and said in a low voice, "What the hell do you want, eh?"
Lisa was confused.
Jungkook frowned, holding her chin, "Say what you want"
Lisa stared at him with wide eyes, Aunt Bae had guessed wrong. Jungkook was irritated.
Lisa was aggrieved, and for the first time in her life she had the courage to tie a necktie for a man.
He didn't say anything, but questioned her purpose.
Although speaking, the purpose was indeed not pure.
She reached out and hit the back of his hand, "You let go first, I will tell you what I want".
His expression suddenly froze a little.
He looked at her with a dangerous look, "I knew it!"