Stole A Kiss?
Vereina quickly sat up and turned to look at Davis with a frown. She even sized him up as though he couldn't tell that he was too arrogant.
She stole a kiss from him? In what world…?
However, she saw that his expression was solemn instead of the usual smirk she would see when he was teasing her.
"I mean, come on." She clenched her fists, her cheeks turning red, "I know you know that I caught some- more than enough feelings for you, but you know me. I would never force my feelings onto ano-"
Suddenly, she paused.
Her expression continuously changed from one of confusion and realization to acceptance and embarrassment. She placed a palm on her face, never having appeared so dazed that even her ears turned crimson. Even the back of her pale hands took on a red hue.
"So you were delirious as a drunk woman at that time. Great…"