He hoped that Iris Harris could be like his mother and just needed to be pampered and loved by him.
Iris Harris heard this, didn't say anything, just stuffed the tie into his hand, turned around and handed the dessert in her hand to Mother Rulin: "Put it in the fridge."
Brandan Hyde followed her and asked, "Are you feeling bored?"
Iris Harris ignored him.
Brandan Hyde sighed, grabbed Iris Harris's shoulders, and pulled her to face him directly.
"Can you tell me what you want, please?" He gazed into her eyes, "I don't have anything to refer to, Iris. My mom is like this, and she is very happy with this kind of life, but I don't know what's in your heart. Do you not want to stay at home? Or do you blame me for not having time to be with you?"
Being stared at so intently by him, Iris Harris's expression changed a bit. She lowered her eyes, gently shook her head: "I'm tired, let go first."
"..." A trace of disappointment flashed in Brandan Hyde's eyes.
