She put down her interrupting hand, recalling that scene from before, her face heating up, anger surging again—
"Norton Abyss, don't push your luck! I don't care if you're interested in women or men!" She pointed at his nose and cursed, "You've sucked my blood three times, fine, but this time you even..."
Her cheeks were red and burning, momentarily at a loss for words, her tone mildly stammering, "I, I warn you, if you touch me again, I'll never let it go!"
Fiona Schmidt turned angrily and walked away, and after descending a few steps, she turned back to glare at him, "Also, stay far away from me, maintain a ten-meter distance, or else... hmph!"
She waved her fist at him, eyes showing a murderous look, then quickly ran downstairs.
Because if she didn't leave, her lungs might explode with anger, and at this moment, she just wanted to return to her room and vent properly!
