Upon hearing this, Julian Sia's eyes twinkled with laughter, his voice deep and husky, extraordinarily seductive.
"Olivia, why not bite a few more times."
Claire Green: "..."
Bite you, my ass.
That old rascal, still flirting with her.
How did she not realize back then that beneath this man's abstinent façade lies a beast.
Seeing the girl's expression turning complicated while looking at him, Julian Sia lazily brushed his finger over the bite mark on his neck, his eyes darkening.
Claire Green narrowed her eyes at him, "Brother, are you thinking of being a beast again?"
The girl's tone was calm and indifferent, as though stating a fact.
Suddenly.
Light laughter spilled from Julian Sia's chest, "I didn't expect that's how I am in Olivia's heart."
"Of course," Claire Green quirked her lips, "After all, not everyone is suited to be a gentleman on the surface and a beast behind closed doors."
