Shaun was startled.
At that moment, it was as if lava was about to erupt in his body.
His breaths became heavy as he stared at her fair, petite face with a heated gaze.
He suspected that she was intentionally flirting with him.
"Alright. It’s not bleeding anymore.” Catherine’s lips left his finger. She was not oblivious to his scalding gaze. However, men had to be flirted with occasionally and given some benefits. If not, how would she leave a deep impression on him?
Shaun looked indifferently at his finger that had stopped bleeding. After a moment, he picked up the crab and pricked another of his fingers. Then, he offered his finger to her. "It's bleeding again." 1
Did he think she was blind? Did he not want his dignity anymore?
"Waiter.” She raised her hand and waved at the waiter. "Please bring me some salt.”
Shaun frowned. Why was it different from what he
imagined? "Aren’t you going to take a look? More blood is flowing out."
"It’s okay. It'll be fine once we sprinkle some salt on it later." Catherine smiled like a sly fox. "When the wind blows and the fire grills it, it can even be eaten as a sausage." u n
Shaun's expression darkened at her words. "Why did you suck it for me before but not now?"
"Am I crazy? People will think I'm a lunatic if I keep sucking on your finger. Besides, don't you have germs on your hands?" Catherine lost her temper too.
Shaun immediately fell silent from being scolded.
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