Chapter 665 A Gigolo or Her Boyfriend?

"I gave you my first kiss. You should be responsible for me." Zayla opened her eyes wide and looked at Lincoln in astonishment. She seemed to say with her bright eyes, "Is that your first kiss? Is that true? How could that be? Are you still a virgin?" Lincoln narrowed his eyes as if he could see what she was thinking. He clasped her head with the other hand and asked, "Would you like to try, Zayla?" Zayla didn't think about it and shook her head in fright. No, that was not necessary. "How's your wound?" Zayla changed the topic abruptly. "It has healed," Lincoln replied casually. Zayla frowned, not believing him. She found that the clothing in the black suit was not a shirt but a hospital gown. Zayla got nervous and said in a hurry. "You lied to me again. You are in a hospital gown. How could your wound have been healed?