Whose Side?

Daisy's hands paused, and her expression changed. Was that a love bite? Although she didn't have much experience, she had common sense. She didn't do anything with Sean, so who left it on his neck? He was gone for so long last night. What happened during that period of time? "What's wrong?" Sean didn't notice anything unusual. He held her hands and asked with a frown, "Why are your hands so cold?" The corners of Daisy's mouth twitched as she looked up at him. She opened her mouth but said nothing. Were her hands cold? Her heart was colder! Anne told her that men were different from women. If she kept rejecting Sean, he would not be able to put up with it... Then was he unable to take put up with it last night? Did the love bite mean something? As she was absent-minded, Sean was confused. "Daisy?" "Uh..." Daisy brought back her thoughts and pulled the corners of her mouth. "I'm fine. I'm just a little nervous." Sean chuckled and raised his hand to pat her on the head. "Don't be nervous.