He thought it was laughable, childishly laughable.
Because this toy bear had caused quite a few embarrassing moments, Maya Monroe knew Ian Rowe didn't really like the bear, so she said awkwardly, "This bear... I was thinking it's been sitting in the guest room collecting dust, it's good to bring it out to see the world, instead of being cooped up at home every day."
"Someone will clean it regularly."
"How can that be the same? Staying at home all the time, it must be bored. Moreover, look..."
Maya Monroe stepped forward and propped the toy bear up from the bed.
The toy bear was indeed not small, looking almost proportional to Maya Monroe.
Trying to persuade him from another angle, Maya Monroe said, "Look, this bear is so cute, being with it makes you feel joyful."
"Why are you standing so far away? Come closer and take a look."
Ian Rowe was pulled by hand and instinctively stepped forward.
