Chapter 461

Jazzie hadn't had the chance to remove her make-up after shooting her scene. Hence, the red lipstick was especially bright.

The straw had a thick, red circle on it.

Ethan, who had always been terribly germaphobic, pretended not to notice. His lips lined up with the lipstick mark perfectly.

He took a few sips and nodded in satisfaction. He said, "It's pretty good. If you're nice, I'll buy more for you."

He stroked Jazzie's head a few times as though he were playing with a cat.

Jazzie stared at him, dumbstruck. She secretly gritted her teeth.

"Ethan Xavier, you drank my iced tea!"

Ethan arched his handsome brows as he looked at her. He said, "I bought the entire cup for you, so why can't I have a few sips? You're so selfish."

Jazzie could tell that he was deliberately missing the point. She angrily fished a piece of tissue out of her pocket and scrubbed the straw as thoroughly as possible.

"Did you even brush your teeth before you sipped my drink? Your breath is so terrible. How