She didn't dare to look down...
The scenes from last night instantly replayed in her mind.
At the most critical moment, The Demon King appeared to rescue her, then took her back to the hotel room, and even told her to take a cold shower...
Later, he came in.
After that, it was her taking the initiative...
She was drunk! So embarrassing!
Her cheeks instantly turned as red as big apples, and she wished she could find a hole to crawl into, too ashamed to face anyone.
Jason Hawthorne squinted at the changes in her expression, knowing she must have remembered everything, and teased, "Remember what you did last night?"
Laura Quincy mumbled, "I..."
Jason Hawthorne slowly added, "You need to take responsibility for me."
Laura Quincy looked at him incredulously, "What?"
Jason Hawthorne raised his eyebrows slightly, "Last night, it was you who took the initiative."
Even though she knew that was the case, Laura Quincy still found it hard to accept, "I..."
