Bella's heart fluttered as James leaned over.
"James!" An abrupt voice broke the romantic atmosphere.
Bella pushed James away and sat upright.
Covering her red face, she fell into regret.
"Why didn't I push James away just now? Was I bewitched by beauty?"
She looked up and saw that the uninvited guest was Sabrina.
Bella frowned. "What is Sabrina planning to do now?"
Sabrina in high heels walked in. She glared at Bella and then looked at James. Suppressing the jealousy, she asked softly, "James, did I disturb you?"
James frowned slightly. The fire in his eyes instantly disappeared and was replaced by his usual coldness.
"Why are you here?" He glanced sideways at Sabrina.
"James, how's your hand? I especially bought ointment for you. It works very well." As Sabrina spoke, she took out an ointment from her bag and handed it to James.
"No need. I have ointment," James distanced himself from Sabrina quietly.