Chapter 32 How About a Kiss
"How about a kiss?"
Sylvia's eyes became colder and colder, and she glared at Julien fiercely.
Seeing the cute and angry look, Julien was even happier. He patted her head softly with the other hand.
She was so soft that he could hardly tear himself away from her.
"Why are you so cute? Huh!"
Sylvia felt that this man had poor judgment.
She thought to herself, "Cute?
Am I that sort of cute girl?"
Sylvia's eyes turned cold. She must recover her eyesight as soon as possible, and then she would kick his ass.
Julien didn't care what she was thinking. He just patted her head and then let go of her.
"I'm just scaring you!"
Sylvia glared at Julien fiercely. She had lived for almost twenty years, and had never suffered a loss from someone else, let alone from a man.
Thinking of this, Sylvia's competitiveness was instantly aroused.