Vincent watched South Grant turn around and cover Nathan Foster's mouth, suddenly understanding something.
"Oh~~~"
Listening to his flamboyant trailing tone, South Grant knew that he wasn't imagining anything good.
Nathan Foster, with South Grant's hand over his mouth, looked at her from such a close distance. The sunlight just happened to shine on her cheeks, making her skin seem almost transparent, glistening like jade.
As South Grant turned her face, she saw Nathan Foster staring at her.
South Grant felt Nathan Foster's lips unusually warm at that moment, as if they were burning her palm.
She discreetly released her hand, suppressing that strange feeling in her heart.
At that moment, South Grant's phone rang.
Using the call as an excuse, she moved aside with her phone.
After she stepped aside, Vincent approached Nathan Foster.
"Lynn, you really didn't know her before?" Vincent was curious.
