Sylvia's POV:
I lay prone on the roof, holding my breath as I peeped at the scene below.
Shawn could see me if he looked up. But he was entangled with Flora now and didn't even have the time to raise his head.
"Warren, help me teach him a lesson. He not only touched my butt but also said that my boobs are small!" Flora cried out loud in Warren's arms.
I had never seen Shawn look this helpless before. He was trying to explain something, but Flora's voice muffled his words.
"You want to die?" Warren asked coldly. He glared at Shawn as if he was going to burn him down with his gaze.
Shawn looked flustered. "I never touched you. I'm not even attracted to your body."
"See? He is still insulting me!" Flora clamped her face and howled, "He touched my face with such ferocity. He blocked me here and tried touching me as if he had never seen a she-wolf in his life. I was frightened witless."
Flora was an exceptional actor. No one could stop her when she was in the mood to deliver one of her performances.
I tried my best to hold back my laughter. The corners of Warren's mouth twitched. It was amusing to watch him beaten.
Luckily, Flora and Warren showed up in time. Otherwise, I would be doomed if Shawn caught me.
As soon as I turned around the corner just now, someone pulled me aside. Just as I thought someone was planning to start a fight with me, I realized it was Flora. In order to get rid of Shawn for me, Flora put on my cloak and let me hide on the roof. That was the reason for the current scenario.
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