When Barclay said this, he turned sideways. The moment he opened his mouth, his hot breath pounced on Moira’s face.

In the dim light, Moira’s face turned red bit by bit, and her heartbeat sped up uncontrollably.

She closed her eyes and thought to herself, “Calm down!‘

Moira pinched her hand to restrain herself. “Thank you.” Moira expressed her gratitude sincerely.

She knew that Barclay had appeared here today to support her. Due to today’s incident, Barclay had to act as a loving couple with her so that he could help her.

Of course, Moira was grateful, but she was also very clear–headed. She knew that Barclay was just trying to help her.

He only wanted to help her. She couldn’t crave his body, although she was indeed attracted to his body.

Realizing what she was thinking, Moira felt even more guilty. She did not even dare to look at Barclay. She pretended to look at the stage seriously. “This dance is really beautiful.”

“It’s average.” Barclay saw that she did not answer him, so he turned around and glanced at the stage.

performances. If it

long. Only

uninterested and

did not say anything else. Only the faint fragrance of wood wafted over from time

her left hand on her thigh was

palm made

it only lasted for a moment before Moira reacted and wanted

could only turn to

hand carefully and seriously. Then, he gently swiped his thumb on the side of her

a little surprised. She subconsciously looked at her hand.

dim, Moira could still see the wound on her index finger

know when she had cut herself. The wound had bled, but it was not

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