"Jack Walker!" Clara glared at him, her cheeks flushed with anger.
Unfazed, Jack casually wrapped his arm around her waist. "Don't be mad, Sis."
Clara could only sigh internally, feeling like her anger was met with nothing but indifference. She glanced around, then shyly wiped her lips. "Let go."
Knowing when to stop, Jack lightly squeezed her waist before retracting his hand and taking two steps back, maintaining a safe distance. "Is this better, Sis?"
He lowered his head slightly, looking at Clara with an air of seeking praise.
She had been quite intimate with him over the past couple of days, and it felt a bit hurtful for him to pretend not to know her now. Especially when he was being so obedient, she couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt.
Glancing around, she saw no one passin
