Conrad sipped on the champagne as Johanna crossed her arms in front of him.
"What?" He asked.
"You seemed to be enjoying the party."
"Yeah, of course." Conrad eyed women with those showy glittery gowns and nice shapes of the body. "Look." He pointed at the girls with his lips. She turned her head and boringly looked at them. "They look seductive enough, right?"
"Yes," She answered plainly. "Go after them."
"Nah, I'm not a dog." He snorted.
"Then why are you always following me around?" She crossed her arms and raised her brows.
"Baby," He grinned and scooped her face. "You are adorable, and I am your dog. Okay? Don't be jealous."
She pushed his hands and sighed.
"You shouldn't eat that much."
"I was starving." He pouted at her.
