"I beat you all the wayst night?" Nina was bbergasted. She stared in doubt at the man before her. John exuded so much confidence that it didn''t even cross her mind that he could be lying.


    John was always the picture ofposure. His eyes seemed to see straight through anything he looked at and Nina was no exception. She never dared to look at him, fearing that her subconscious love would be exposed.


    Nina was sensitive and she wouldn''t be able to handle any aspects of John that would upset her.


    That was why she never applied the psychology of micro expressions to the people around her.


    "Yes." John didn''t want to admit it, but if Nina could stay to take care of him, he didn''t care about his pride.


    With a look of disbelief, Nina stood in a stunned silence.


    "Think about it carefully. Do you remember attacking someonest night?" John was talking about Richard.


    John and Richard didn''t have simr facial features but their figures were remarkably simr. Nina waspletely drunkst night so there was no possible way that she coul


    she cared about him.


    It was her fault that he was hurt after all and seeing this once incredible figure sitting in a wheelchair was so disheartening to her.


    Hurting him on the outside seemed to hurt her on the inside.


    "John. I''m sorry." This was the first time that Nina had apologized to John. It was rare for her to obediently lower her head in front of him.


    Nina hardly ever gave into John. She was always more partial to a soft approach and she hated brute force. Look at her rtionship with Michelle, Nina always gave in to her softer nature and kind words.


    On the other hand, John only ever wanted to suppress Nina.


    With John''s eyes gleaming, he reached out and pulled Nina squatting in front of him into his arms. Nina staggered forward and sat on John''sp.


    "John. What are you doing?" Nina''s heart skipped a beat. She panicked and tried to get up from his legs.


    As soon as she got up, John pulled Nina into his arms again and sat her down. He leaned over and smiled maniacally.


    "Little girl, you should call me honey from now on."