Tiana Thorne gently furrowed her brows.
This Aiden Shaw was not only a scumbag but also a downright cheapskate.
Tiana wasn't pleased: "I just brushed against you, and through clothes at that. How come you're acting like a woman? Do I have to take responsibility for this too?"
Aiden's gaze grew colder, his thin lips moved slightly, his voice chilling: "Or perhaps, has Miss Tiana seen enough?"
See what?
Tiana was utterly confused, clueless.
"What do you mean?"
He neither repeated nor spoke, but the chill emanating from him was pervasive, as if he had suffered enormous humiliation and violation. Even the way he looked at her was icy to the bone.
Tiana suddenly realized.
He was referring to the scene when she gave him the injection.
A wave of satisfaction surged in Tiana's heart.
She leisurely picked up a mint from the table, popped it into her mouth, and the cool, sweet flavor spread instantly. She took a deep breath, feeling the coolness in her throat.
