"I… Did I say that?"
Laura Lowell's face was as red as a poppy, and her heart was racing uncontrollably.
"My girlfriend's memory doesn't seem to be very good. You flirt with me and then try to run off, and now you won't even admit to it?"
Aiden Shaw pressed his forehead against Laura Lowell's. The tips of their noses brushed faintly against each other, their breaths mingling.
Laura Lowell's heart… fluttered in a panic.
'Between the two of them, just who was doing the flirting?'
"Um… Peach will be here to get me soon. I need to hurry up and get ready."
Laura Lowell stammered out an excuse. If this kept up, she was really going to die from his flirting.
'She really couldn't handle this man.'
"Go get ready first. I made breakfast. You can go to the set after you eat."
Aiden Shaw straightened up, rubbing the girl's head with his fair, jade-like palm before leaving the bathroom.
