Perv?
Logan raised an eyebrow, lips curling into a half-smile as he glanced at Selina.
Selina felt a sudden pang of guilt for no reason.
Wait—why was she feeling guilty? She hadn't done anything wrong! It was Logan who kissed her out of nowhere. He was the unreasonable one!
Reminding herself of that, she shot him a fierce glare.
Given Logan's status, as soon as he returned, the other guests straightened up immediately.
"Mr. Reid is back."
"What a coincidence. Miss Clark walked in just now, and Mr. Reid followed right after. If we didn't know better, we'd think you two planned it."
Selina choked, about to respond—
But then someone spoke hesitantly: "Uh… Mr. Reid… is it just me, or are your lips kinda… swollen too?"
Selina's internal alarm blared.
Oh no.
Please don't tell me they figured it out.
If people found out what just happened between her and Logan in the lounge…
That would be the end of her dignity.
