Just as Ann was hesitating about what to say, Phillip said.
"Sorry, I went on business last night after leaving the hospital and got drunk..."
After a pause, he looked at Ann with an evil grin, "Did I do anything to you?"
Ann didn't know what to say next. Why did he ask this way? It seemed he was really drunk last night and forgot what he had done.
"You ... don't remember?"
Phillip looked at Ann's red and swollen lips. His eyes were dark, but he looked confused.
"Did I really do something to you?"
When Ann thought of his fierce and passionate kiss last night and the sentence 'You're mine', a mixture of emotions spread over her face.
Ann coughed, "Mr. Phillip, you were off acting like a freaking kid when you came in. When you finished, you fell asleep!"
Now that he didn't remember, that was the best way to avoid embarrassment.
'Well, I just need to be away from him.' Ann thought.
Besides, she hit him last night, and her hands were a little numb even now.