He casually placed one hand on the woman's shoulder, a bold yet gentlemanly gesture.
His fingers lightly rested, not really touching her body, merely pulling her shoulder sleeve.
Thus, Kaitlyn Webb did not particularly feel resistant. She looked at him, slightly surprised, as he leaned in near her ear and said, "Miss, you probably don't like this guy, right? If you don't, I can help..."
He paused slightly, his brows and eyes smiling, "Pretend to be your 'boyfriend'!"
He deliberately emphasized the word "boyfriend," and his smile was radiant.
Kaitlyn Webb remained silent, noticing everyone else's shocked expressions, feeling a bit like a prank, but she did not deny it and stood quietly.
Anyway, she wanted to reject Webb, so this took care of everything, saving her breath, and it should also make Webb give up on her completely.
Indeed, Webb looked deeply hurt, a hint of awkwardness crossed his handsome face, and perhaps out of humiliation and anger, he suddenly became furious.
