He pursed his lips, and a shadow of gloom covered his handsome face, silent.
"Damn, seriously? I guessed right?" Yannick Luther was absolutely astonished.
His brother Ashton was silent!
Silent!
No man could possibly stay silent in this kind of situation.
Even if he was a man like his brother Ashton.
This was a matter affecting a man's self-esteem, if it were not for him really guessing right, how could his brother Ashton possibly be silent for such a long time.
Anyway, Ashton Heath had already lost face, he didn't mind losing it again.
He took a deep breath, forced a stiff smile, and said with difficulty, "It wasn-'t like this that night, it was all normal. But today... it's not even ten minutes, she seems to be very disgusted with me."
"What do you think happened?"
