Beauty didn't expect Lucas to have recorded it.
Upon hearing her sweet voice, chills ran down her spine.
She suddenly realized that besides alcohol, she had only had one sobriety tea yesterday.
Could there be a problem with that sobriety tea?
But the girl did not have a grudge with her.
Why would she want to harm her?
Beauty was incensed.
Seeing Lucas's smug face, she wished she could bash her head against the bedside.
"Yesterday's incident was an accident.
You are not allowed to mention it to anyone."
Clearing her throat, she wrapped her bath towel tighter around herself.
Little did she know, the tighter she wrapped herself, the more it accentuated her slender and curvy figure.
Lucas was still reminiscing about the passionate scenes from last night.
"Hey!
Are you even listening to me?"
Beauty was thoroughly angered.
Not only did he occupy her body, but he was now treating her with such an attitude that made her face flush with rage.