This is the living room. Even though the servants were all minding their own business, no one was watching them, Aldana Candi still felt a bit awkward.
"Why did you want a kiss?" She refused.
"......" Philip Shaw's expression suddenly froze, his glassy eyes appeared as if covered with a thin layer of frost, cold and distant. He was extremely indifferent, "It seems your thanks are not sincere at all."
Was this how the Shaw Family expressed gratitude?
Aldana Candi hesitated for a moment, but still quickly pecked his cheek. His narrow and long phoenix eyes glanced at her, "I said on the lips."
Despite his words, he didn't ask her to redo it. He merely straightened his body and gently touched the spot on his face where she had kissed, thoughtful.
Aldana Candi quickly retreated to the other side of the sofa, fearing Philip Shaw would propose something strange again. Fortunately, after thinking for a while, he turned and went back upstairs.
