Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire
Chapter 331

Chapter 331

Crystal felt that this was a tricky question.

She was about to blurt out a "yes", but she managed to hold it back. First, she carefully sized up

Harold's expression. After some consideration, she said, "We're an unmarried couple. How could we be best friends?"

He didn't know if Harold was satisfied with this answer. He lowered his eyelids and looked at Crystal for a few seconds before saying, "Let's go."

His legs were long and his steps were big. Crystal quickly caught up with him and asked, "Are you angry?"

"Why should I be angry?" Harold said expressionlessly, "What's there for me to be angry about?" Crystal said firmly, "You are angry."

She followed Harold into the house. Despite not knowing what she had done wrong, she insisted on apologizing. She tugged at the hem of his shirt and said, "Don't be angry. Why don't I sing a song for you? I am quite good at singing..."

Harold stopped in his tracks. "Go ahead and sing."

Crystal didn't expect that Harold would really let her sing. She cleared her throat and said, "Then I'll sing something difficult that I don't usually sing for others."

Harold sat down on the sofa and said, "Okay."

Crystal said, "Where is spring? Where is spring? Spring, in the eyes of that kid!"

Harold was speechless.

Dana, who had just come out of the kitchen, was speechless.

Dana was so frightened that she almost dropped the glass in her hand.

"Crystal looks like a sweet girl, but when she sings, it sounds awful."

Harold's expression froze for a moment. Crystal leaned against his side and sat down obediently, her face full of hope. "How's my singing? Wasn't it amazing? When I was in kindergarten, I received a little red flower from the singing competition."

"..." Harold said, "Your teacher... should be a nice person."

"How do you know?"

If she was not a nice person, she wouldn't have given you the little red flower.

Crystal became proud as soon as she was praised. She wanted to discuss music with Harold. "Actually, I didn't perform well just now. I was out of tune for a while."

Harold, "..." You were out of tune the whole time.

"Is that so?" Harold said, "I can't tell. You're amazing."

Crystal was modest. "It's just so-so."

"Master White, did you sing this song when you were young?" She looked up and asked, "I like this song very much."

"No, but I have heard of it before," Harold said.

"Then I'll teach you how to sing." Crystal was eager to teach him. "I won't charge you."

"There's no need." In order to protect his ears, Harold reached out to hold Crystal and put her on his legs as he said, "I know a little after listening to you just now."

Crystal said seriously, "Then you should sing it for Teacher Evans."

"What's the first line?"

"Where is spring?" Crystal reminded him.

"Yes." Harold raised his hand to caress her soft and beautiful eyes. There were a few calluses on his fingers. When they slid across Crystal's delicate skin, her eyelashes could not help but tremble, covering her clear eyes.

"You should start singing now." Crystal said, "Why are you touching my eyes?"

Harold smiled and lowered his head to kiss her on the corner of her eyes. When he saw her watery eyes, his eyes instantly widened and his face was reflected in them.

"In the eyes of children."

"...What?"

Harold smiled and said, "Spring is in the eyes of children."