Chapter 487

"What are you doing?" Damon furrowed his brow with disdain, extending a hand to push Fiona's shoulder, creating some space between them.

"You said you had empty eyes, why won't you look at me? If you really look at me, I bet your eyes won't be empty anymore," Fiona recited lines from a classic, her body restrained from moving forward, but her head leaning closer.

"Fiona, are you crazy?" Damon pushed her away with force, distancing himself.

"Even if I didn't have someone I love, I still wouldn't be interested in you," he retorted. His face contorted with disdain.

Fiona wasn't offended, though.

"Come on, Danny. The more you resist, the more excited I get," she said as she rushed toward Damon and clinging onto him.

Damon grabbed the back collar of Fiona's fur coat and pulled her off him directly, the action more like throwing away a sandbag than a beautiful woman.

"Stop fooling around," he said with a stern face, anger growing in his eyes.

Only then Fiona stuck out her tongue and