Catherine kept panting because of the intense kissing. The waiter came in to serve and bumped into their kissing. They hurried to finish and left the room.
Catherine banged on Sean's chest, "It's your fault that I look like a fool in front of them."
"All you need to care about is me."
Catherine glanced at him, "Why are you sweet-talking?"
"Don't you like it?"
"Not really."
"I take that as a yes."
"I'm not used to it."
Sean couldn't let her go. He missed her so much and yearned for her for so long that he couldn't help chaining her.
"What am I like?"
"The truth?"
"Anything but."
Catherine smiled, "Mr. Blair is a man who rarely reveals his true feelings. He's as cold as his icy looks. Not many would dare to approach him. And he doesn't talk much, unlike in the class when he kept talking."