Daisy Zane, in Arthur North's arms, immediately noticed the sudden anger in him.
"What's wrong?" she asked quietly.
Arthur North watched as the man panicked, picking up the sealing bottle from the ground and hastily looked back at him.
He calmly looked away and raised his hand to stroke Daisy Zane's hair behind her ear.
Seeing that he didn't pay much attention, the man and the others outside the restroom hurriedly left.
Arthur North's fingertips were hot as they brushed past Daisy's ear, and she couldn't help but dodge a little. However, with her other cheek pressed against his chest, there was nowhere to evade. She rubbed herself against him and asked, "What are you doing?"
Feeling her smooth skin through his shirt, Arthur North's heart itched. If it weren't for the wrong timing, he would have teased her. He took out his cell phone while whispering in her ear, "319."
