Arielle knew it was Vinson so she deliberately ignored it and didn’t look up. The next moment, however, she jumped away on reflex as she felt an icy cold sensation on her cheek.
She looked up in respond when the cold sensation was gone.
She saw Vinson holding two cups of iced milk tea in his hands before bowing to her in a casual manner with a flattering smile. “Sannie, don’t be angry, okay?”
Intentionally or not, he dragged the word “okay”, which effectively made it sound romantic and sexy. Vinson himself had a kind of abstinent temperament so this combination was unspeakably evoking.
Arielle was rendered speechless again.
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