"That's exactly what I did, Feng," came the entirely unapologetic response.
But before the teen could begin a truly unladylike cursing spree, Quinlan continued. "As for being a bad girl… let's not forget that this is the second time you tried to cockblock me. During my first kiss with Serika, you outright tried to rip her off me. This time? You conducted a full-blown wrestling match. Perhaps I would've found it hilarious if it didn't mean her tongue wasn't interwined with mine."
Her cheeks went bright pink instantly.
Caught red-handed.
Feng stomped her foot with an exaggerated huff, turning away sharply, even though turning away didn't help when she had no idea where his voice or his gaze was coming from. Who knew if he could still observe her expression even now?
Still, she tried to save face. "I didn't mean it like that! Serika's just… just annoying, okay? I didn't want to get in the way of your stupid romance, but…"
