Chapter 70
Cassandra became embarrassed. She shoved him away and blurted out, "Ryan, you b—"
Then, she spotted the officers who were clearly enjoying the drama. In a split-second save, she changed the ending of her sentence.
"Big pervert!"
She turned what was meant to be a shove into a playful little fist, lightly thudding it against his chest.
"We're still in a police station. Try to behave, won't you?"
Then, right in front of the thoroughly entertained officers, she buried her face into Ryan's chest.
From their angle, it looked like she was shy. Ryan chuckled, running a hand affectionately through her hair. "Are you blushing?"
Cassandra didn't say a word and bit his shoulder.
He sucked in a sharp breath and hissed.
Startled, she let go immediately. She hadn't bitten him that hard—just enough to vent her frustration. How did it hurt that much?
Wait—he was faking it.
Sure enough, he said gently, "Alright, I'm sorry I was late. You must've been scared, huh?"
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