"Watching other men right in front of me, did you just ignore what I said?"
Aaron Lynch's face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, his voice icy and indifferent.
Yasmine Thorne had lines of frustration across her forehead. Could she interpret this as Aaron being jealous?
"I'm just curious..."
"Curious about what?"
Aaron slightly furrowed his brows; at the same time, he voiced the thoughts of Samuel Vaughn and Timothy Sloan. Earlier, a certain lady looked at them with a complex gaze, almost like...
Of course, Yasmine wasn't about to reveal her true thoughts.
"Curious about how you became good friends with them."
"You think they're noisy?"
"..."
Yasmine used silence as her answer, the meaning was obvious.
Aaron was in high spirits.
Samuel and Timothy looked hurt.
Yasmine suddenly felt very guilty, deeply hurting two innocent handsome men...
"It's okay, they've always been like this, quarreling endlessly when they meet up. I'm used to it."
Aaron comforted her.
