Chapter 315

"What?" Julian Blake frowned a little, clearly confused by Anna Green’s sudden accusation. Tch, playing dumb now? Real smooth. Anna was so pissed she could grind her teeth. Without a word, she charged forward and started yanking at Julian’s shirt. Instinctively, Julian dodged, but Anna wasn’t backing down one bit. Today, she was gonna get to the bottom of this. No more hiding, no more dodging, like she hadn’t seen through him already! At this point, Anna was basically one step away from straight-up going rogue. "Rip—" In the middle of their little scuffle—her grabbing, him dodging—there was a loud tearing sound. Anna stared at the shredded piece of fabric now in her hand, eyes locked onto him. Did she seriously just rip his shirt? "Um... your shirt’s quality is terrible, okay? Totally not my fault..." She gave an awkward laugh and quickly hid the evidence behind her back, her wide eyes darting nervously. Then she noticed something on his chest. Something... off. "What happened there?"