Aiden Shaw casually said, "It's full."
Tiana Thorne: "..."
Pfft...
This police station is really doing good business.
If not for this, she would have thought Aiden Shaw was just afraid she'd be lonely and deliberately came to keep her company.
Tiana Thorne was thinking about the evening banquet, it's probably messed up by her.
Thinking about it, it seems she didn't save him any face.
But, Aiden Shaw doesn't need face.
Moreover, she really hated his serious, abstinent, icy demeanor.
She really wanted to tear him open to see just how cold he really was.
Thinking so, Tiana Thorne leaned closer to him, her cunning eyes glowing like the moon, softly saying, "Brother Aiden."
Aiden Shaw's brows furrowed slightly, his voice cold: "Speak properly."
Tiana Thorne smiled sweetly; it seemed the approach was wrong.
She placed her slender fingers on his shoulder, the fabric of the white shirt felt nice, and she could sense the firmness of his shoulder.
