She did not know what happened and she should kiss Arthur and want that damn man to help her with the hot.

In the cold water, she began to find her sober.

"No, the aftertaste of that wine is definitely not that strong!" She muttered and began to doubt the wine she had drunk.

"Just so you know!" Arthur said coldly from behind her.

"Why haven't you left yet?" Emma heard him speak and was so frightened that she hurriedly shielded her body.

"It's too late to start being shy now!" Arthur raised his eyebrows and looked at her, and the meaning was clear that he had already looked at...