He turned his head, looking at Nina standing behind him.
"It's not me." Nina shook her head immediately.
"Ashton Heath, it's all your fault." Joanna Lawrence, annoyed, lightly kicked the man in front of her.
"My fault?"
Ashton Heath retracted his gaze, looking innocent: "Baby, what does that have to do with me?"
He carefully recalled and realized he hadn't done anything to make her angry this morning.
So how could it be his fault?
Joanna wished she could kick him again, glaring at him angrily, "Of course it's your fault! How could you..."
The words she almost blurted out were stopped by the sight of Nina still standing behind them. She bit her lip, and glared at him again, "Anyway, it's your fault. You're so annoying."
Ashton Heath: "..."
The mind of a woman is as fathomless as the ocean floor.
He genuinely couldn't figure out what he had done wrong.
Was it because of the kiss just now?
But didn't she respond to him? That means she likes it, right?
