Chapter 113

He took a sip of the red wine casually and looked at Ann, who also put the glass to her lips.

A flaming red lip on the rim of a wine glass, glowing and soft.

He couldn't help but swallow.

He hadn't had a crush on Ann yet. He always thought that this woman would do whatever he wanted and couldn't make him have any enthusiasm. He even felt that a woman like Ann, who had been living in the upper class, must be dull in bed as well.

But he didn't know why, at this moment, looking at Ann's appearance, he was a little bit excited.

He drank up the wine in one gulp, trying to suppress his emotions.

After drinking it, he looked at Ann, who was still holding a red wine glass, and had no intention of drinking it.

Chris's face darkened.

He waited for a while, as he didn't want to rush and let Ann find out anything.

They had been at a standstill for a long time.