Chapter 1170 Mrs. Murphy's Flirtation

Seeing her like this, the man couldn't help but open his mouth and ask, "What's wrong?" The corners of Amber's covered mouth twitched. What's going on? How dare this man have the nerve to ask her what's wrong? Amber didn't say anything, Jared reached out, took her wrist and tried to remove her hand covering her face, "What are you covering your face for, don't you find it hard to breathe? Listen, put your hand down, don't cover it." She doesn't. She is about to cover. Amber covered her face hard, not wanting the man to take his hands away from her face. But how can her strength compare to a man's strength. So easily, the man took her hand off, revealing a face so red it seemed to drip blood. Looking at Amber's flushed face, Jared's eyes darkened, only to feel similar to seeing a freshly washed, mouth-watering apple with water droplets still seeping on it. If it weren't for the wrong place here, my grandmother would be in a gazebo not far behind me and would be able to see th