Cecilia Vaughn's almond eyes sparkled, and her face turned as red as an apple.
He, he actually…
The girl felt as if she had been struck by lightning, and she glared at the man in shame and annoyance, her hand striking towards Adrian Law's shoulder blade.
"You shameless man!"
However, Adrian Law seemed oblivious to Cecilia Vaughn's anger, still gazing at her with a playful smile on his lips.
"If someone loses so much fun just to save face, what a pity."
The man spoke with a serious tone, his certainty so apparent that if not for the absurdity of the situation, Cecilia might have thought Adrian was expounding some life philosophy.
Seeing the girl's cheeks flush pink, the curve of Adrian Law's lips grew deeper as he deliberately leaned closer to Cecilia Vaughn's ear, gently blowing into her auricle bit by bit.
"Cecilia, for you, I'd rather not."
The strong male scent blew against her ear, and Cecilia Vaughn felt as if she were in Sparta.
