Chapter 33: Let’s draw lots

Eranthe blinked, "I'm not quite sure about Miss Peterson's identity, and besides, your actions just now were indeed a bit too intimate."

"Hugging your waist is considered intimate? What about when you were moaning on my bed?"

Eranthe widened her eyes, almost wanting to cover his mouth directly, "Mr. Rodriguez, please don't be unreasonable."

Their relationship privately, of course, had to be handled with some emotions. They couldn't just shake hands like in business meetings and then ask, 'Would you like to undress first?'

When facing someone familiar, who would want to assert dominance or anything? Isn't that what girlfriends are supposed to do?

She's just a one-night stand, and everyone knows that. Besides, if he wanted to use her to make the other party retreat, at least he should have given her a signal. He didn't show any signs, so how could she have guessed? She wasn't going to take this blame.

Just as they were discussing this, Matthew actually arrived, and several men gathered