He smirked and remarked, "I was right. You are indeed scrumptious." Because he pretended nothing happened under the table after tasting my sweetness, I wanted to choke his neck to death. I wanted to applaud him on his flawless eating, but instead I just grinned and said nothing to him. I savor each sip of coffee. Even my leg is tightly closed. Although that was ideal, I would never say it out loud.
He asked with his brows drawn, "Now tell me who is your fiancee." I make a joking look at him.
I answered with my sweetest smile, "Don't be so possessive at me. You know, you have a fiancee."
His jaw clenched. You'll become aware of it right away.
Even though I knew he planned to punish me once again, I questioned "Why do you look upset again?"
He questioned sarcastically, "Why do you alwa
