Eliza's phone was snatched away by Beau.
At this time, the video on the phone was showing that Eliza said 'It's my honor' in front of so many reporters.
Beau's face was gloomy like the rainy sky.
Eliza pursed her lips. "Well, I can explain..."
Beau glanced at her and extended his long arm. He pulled her petite body into his embrace and said, "Explain it then."
His cold lips gently kissed her neck, and the warm breath sprayed between her collarbones, making Eliza feel dizzy for a moment.
She blushed and dared not look into his bottomless eyes. "I was just..."
She tried her best to make her voice sound more serious, but Beau's next actions made it impossible for her to remain calm.
He opened his mouth and sucked her round earlobe.
The warm and ambiguous feeling made Eliza silent for a moment. Her mind went blank, and she almost forgot what she wanted to say.
