She strode forward, acting as if nothing had happened, opened his collar, and checked. One look at it and she jumped in fright. For some reason, the area around her bite now had a red, swollen bite mark. It was a ghastly sight.
She returned to her senses and asked, “Maybe you should put some medication on that? It’s all red. Your skin must be overly sensitive...”
Mark stared at her flirtatiously. “No need, it’ll get better on its own. My skin isn’t usually that sensitive, but it becomes sensitive after alcohol and getting bitten... It’ll be fine tomorrow.”
Jackson immediately understood, guessing, “You two have gone overboard with your games...”
Arianne blushed. “What are you saying...”
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