"Is that so?" Adams looked at her with a half-smile, "That's quite a coincidence. I also came to the bathroom."
Summer twitched her lips, not smiling.
Smiling, Adams looked at her, and then walked forward.
Summer followed him, trying to get a strand of hair on his shoulder, but failed.
Adams was indeed particular about himself.
Summer had no other choice. She had to get Adams' hair today.
She had to find out whether Adams and Michael had patrilineal connections. She could not give up this opportunity because this was the possible way that she might find Rosie.
However, Adams was such a cautious person. Having already done the DNA test himself, he must be very clear about the results.
If she just directly pulled his hair, it would definitely arouse his suspicions.
Summer stretched out her hand but could only take it back.
She was a little bit anxious when she saw Adams entering the bathroom.
At this time, a seven-or-eight-year-old child with a mobile phone walked past Summer.
Summer stopped him and said, "Hey, kid, can you do me a favor?"
However, the kid just looked at Summer with a cautious expression, "Adults usually don't ask for help from children. What do you want?"
Summer was rendered speechless. 'Why are kids so smart now?'
Tilting his head, the kid looked at Summer for a while and then said, "Never mind. I don't think a pretty woman like you could be a human trafficker. Tell me, what do you want me to do?"
"Thank you." Summer twitched the corner of her mouth and whispered in his ear, "I lost a bet, so I was asked to pull out a strand of this man's hair."
As she spoke, she took out her phone and showed the kid Adams' photo.
The kid's eyes lit up when he saw Adams' picture, "Is he the movie star? I've seen his movie. I know him. He's in the bathroom? I will go and get him now."
Before Summer could finish her words, the kid ran into the men's restroom.
Summer had no choice but to turn around to the restroom as well.
When she came out, she saw the kid and Adams standing at the door of the restroom.
"Can you take a picture with me? I like watching your movies so much."
Then the kid picked up his phone and took a picture with Adams.
To take pictures with a child of seven or eight years old, Adams, who was 1.8 meters tall, naturally had to squat down to match his height.
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