Looking at the flustered appearance of the woman in front of him, the corners of Damon's lips curled up, and the anger in his heart dissipated a little.
He reached out his hand and grabbed her hand that was swinging wildly. He leaned over and approached her. "Adele, did I say anything to you?"
Adele was stunned. She looked up at him, blinked her eyes, and her cheeks were slightly hot. "You..."
The man's eyes were dark and bright, and there was a hint of playfulness in them. "Could it be that you made it up?"
As soon as the words came out, Adele was even more embarrassed. She looked away and coughed embarrassedly. "I don't know what you are talking about."
Well, she even learned to deny it.
Damon snorted, raised her arm that was bitten by her, and showed her the bite mark. "What about this? What are you going to do?"
Adele glanced at her guiltily, stuck his neck and did not speak.