Julian Sia took in her defeated expression, adding a touch of warmth.
His deep, resonant voice stretched out, tinged with teasing.
"It seems Claire agrees with what I said."
"I'll just pretend I got bitten by a wolf, as long as brother is happy."
Claire Green's eyes turned red, a wild and wicked smile on her lips.
The next second.
The man's eyes flickered, his warm fingertips ambiguously grazing her face, looking at her with meaningful eyes.
His lips curled teasingly, like a lover's whisper, seemingly capable of making her ears throb, "Whether or not it's a wolf, Claire will understand someday."
Claire Green froze in place.
Reacting in less than a second, her previously calm face suddenly flushed with agitation.
This dog-like demeanor, is he sure he hasn't been involved with women before?
As if he understood the meaning behind her expression, Julian Sia lazily remarked, "Some things become second nature when I meet Claire."
Claire Green: "..."
You are indeed great.
