Emilia Johnny's eyelid twitched. So, he put on the clothes himself, because he had no other choice. Otherwise, would it be better for them to wake up and see each other's bodies and then scream in horror? That would not just be awkward; it would be extremely awkward.
Emilia bit her lip and said, "Anyway, I don't know, it's all what you're saying now. I, I don't know... I... don't remember anything."
Her face was burning red. The kiss earlier already embarrassed her, and now that Anthony Davis brought it up again, Emilia felt like her face was completely flushed.
She felt like rushing out of the bedroom, going home, back to Loch City, far away from Anthony Davis.
Anthony looked around. This bedroom was filled with the breath of a young girl; everything was pink, and the air was heavy with that youthful aura, with the faint scent of Emilia Johnny's fragrance lingering on the bed.
