Bella Woods was seriously thinking about how to compensate this man.
"Should I take you to a movie?" Bella offered a suggestion.
"Do I look like I lack a movie ticket from you?"
"Should I treat you to a meal?"
"Do I look like I can't afford to eat?"
"Then I..." Bella frustratedly scratched her head, messing up the hair Ashton Marshall had just styled for her.
"Then tell me, how do you want me to compensate you?"
Bella really couldn't think of anything that could compensate him.
Ashton took her hand away from her hair and fixed her hair again, "Treating me to a meal sounds good."
"Huh?"
She hadn't forgotten that less than a minute ago, this man had disdainfully said, "Do I look like I can't afford to eat?"
"Don't be so adorable, Little Bella."
Ashton leaned down and kissed Bella's cheek.
"You don't want to trouble me, so you finally let me compensate you with a meal," Bella tentatively guessed.
