Chapter 100 I Will Carry You Back to Your Apartment

Julian stood tall, and his presence was intimidating. He lowered his gaze at Rosalie, his voice deep. "I'm heading to the restroom." Before Rosalie knew what was going on, Ursula winked at her and pointed to the corner of her mouth. Rosalie froze for a second. She subconsciously licked the corner of her lips, and only then did she realize she had a little smudge of barbecue sauce there. She quickly grabbed a napkin and wiped it off. When Julian came back, he had washed his face again. A few drops of water trailed down his sharp jawline and disappeared into the neckline of his black T-shirt. He also held a bottle of ice-cold water in his hand, the knuckles sharp and well-defined. A moment later, Rosalie started feeling hot, so she grabbed her hair and threw it into a bun. Her fair, delicate neck came into view, shining in the light. Sitting next to her, Julian caught his breath. The next instant, he was on his feet again. "Be right back." Rosalie was caught off guard for a secon