BLIND DATE
Chapters. 81

"Are you used to harvesting potatoes?" tanya Ara half-sniffed. Tristan chuckled softly while shaking his head.

"sorry. I don't want you to get mad for not being able to finish harvesting potatoes. I was just trying to persuade you to go home." Tristan knows he's lying.

"Thus ... Would you help Ara?"

"Yes. Teach me. I have to look good because I've already admitted to being smart." Tristan must take responsibility for his words earlier.

"Father open the suit first. I got hotter with that, ", said Ara. Since then he was uncomfortable with a suit that makes the body crowded. Tristan looked down at himself.

"Yes. I've been hot since, but I want to look good in front of you" Tristan said honestly. Ara smile. Blushed hearing.

This guy is cute and sweet.

"I help you." Ara approaching. Then ask for the caping in Tristan's hands. So that this man would freely open his suit. "Here," said Ara asked for a suit that had been released Tristan. "Should also Sir. I wear my sandals. Let me put it in the shack later."

"No. I'll just wear my shoes. Your feet will get hot if those slippers are given to me."

"Don't Sir. Just release. Or just wear socks. So you can take off your shoes."

"All right." Tristan obey. Due to the stinging air and rays, his clothes were now unsupportive.

"Father wear this so it's not too hot." After the suit changed into Ara's hand, she thrust the caping in her hand.

Tristan started wearing caping on his head.

"Lookin?" tanya Tristan wants to make Ara her mirror. Of course this was the first time this man wore a caping on his head.

"Attent. Slantways." With tiptoes because Tristan's body was taller, he fixed the caping position. "It has. Sip." Ara gave the thumbs a sign that was fitting.

"really? Does it look good?" tristan asked doubtfully.

"of course. After all, you will still look good by wearing anything. Handsome face and elegant aura from birth will not fade even if you wear tattered clothes camping though," said Ara. "Different from me," continued Ara.

"Why?"

"Of course I'd look a bit like a kingpin if I wore a tattered camping shirt, sir." Ara laughed to herself.

"No. In my eyes you wear whatever is still sweet," said Tristan, making Ara's smile disappear from surprise. Replacing red tinge adorning his face and ears.

"Don't fight, sir." Ara shy. He turned around to hide the red tinge.

"Where are you going?" tristan asked because Ara was going home. "Aren't you going to the hut to put down a suit and shoes?" Tristan reminded.

Ara instantly turned around while growling. He lost control due to Mleyot by Tristan's praise. This girl turned towards the hut. Put your coat and shoes there.

Tristan smiled as she knew Ara blushed.

"Sir. I'm puffed. Odors. It's hot weather." Ara is uncomfortable.

"I knew. It's okay" said Tristan. Ara was embarrassed. "Because it seems like I'm also sweating a lot because I just keep standing in the sun." Tristan acknowledged. Ara smiled amusedly in the arms of this man.

"No. You remain fragrant" said Ara hugging Tristan's body.

"Oh, huh? I have been sweating a lot. Maybe you like the smell of my body. So even though you still like the smell." Ara was surprised by Tristan's words.

"What the hell, sir." Ara hit Tristan slowly.

"I need more energy because I've been fighting for a week more to keep myself from seeing you." Ara hugged Tristan even tighter. "Eso soon we have to harvest potatoes." Ara chuckles.

"Yes already. Take a lot of my energy, sir. I have a lot of energy stock."

"Call is not enough. I want another one" said Tristan shamelessly.

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