Chapter 184

This was the second time he had caught me in an awkward moment!

The first time was when I saw Brandon half-naked and wrapped only in a towel; this time, he overheard me thirsting over him.

I couldn't help but suspect that he did this on purpose, because why did he only open the door now when I had knocked for so long?

At that critical moment, the only way to get out of this awkwardness was to act drunk. That way, I could then conveniently say I had no recollection of it and save myself from embarrassment. "Look, Liz. He's right here!" I acted like the previous conversation didn't happen and casually pointed at

Brandon.

Lisa smiled awkwardly and looked at him. "She's drunk

“I'm not drunk!” I collaboratively played my part. In history, no drunks would ever admit they were drunk.

However, Lisa pinched me in the waist. "Oh, right. You've only had one glass of wine. How drunk can you

be?"

in real time. Of course, who

I

in the eyes, yet he stared at me. "What

stuttered as I turned around to lead Lisa into my

His voice

chance to respond, I swiftly headed into my house. "Haha, look at you." Lisa laughed at me

without feeling sorry. "You can't even own up to your actions. Now that you're exposed, you should have no problem getting him in bed. By then, who cares about some Tom, Dick, or

door. "Go on. Leave. This marks the

have champagne the day you finally sleep with him, alright?" She genuinely wished Brandon

hearing movement from the opposite unit and was afraid Brandon would come knocking on my

to ask about the punks and his investigation of his father's case. But here I was... too

the couch and managed to

and woke up around 5:00 am. I heard the door from opposite me closing, and I deduced Brandon either went for a jog or

him outside wearing

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