"Shouldn't I be the one asking you that question?" the man's voice carried a trace of grinding teeth, "I should ask you—what on earth is wrong with you?"
"I... What's wrong with me?"
Lily Smith asked blankly, her face turning red belatedly as she looked at the handsome man before her.
So annoying.
She felt the uncontrollable heat on her face and started to feel a bit annoyed.
The man's slender fingers slowly traced her cheek, then he asked in a low voice, "Why have you been ignoring me these past days?"
Hearing him ask that, Lily's heart suddenly began to pound; she wanted to know the answer to that question herself!
She also wanted to know... what on earth was wrong with her...
"I've been sick..." Lily Smith mumbled with her head down.
"Sick?" Sky Moore raised his eyebrows, looking at Lily Smith's rosy cheeks, the lively and spirited appearance not showing a trace of illness.
You need to come up with a better excuse.
