Chapter 18

• As Sara spoke, her lips engulfed Hank's finger. Hank felt that his fingertips were wet as if a little pet was licking him, feeling slightly numbing but gentle.
• Only then did Sara realize the presence of his finger. Her face instantly became scarlet and she hurriedly shrunk into a corner. Hank's hand that was on the back of the seat pulled her in and held her tightly into his arms. He squinted his eyes and looked at Sara's flustered look. "Are you so afraid of me? I just did a huge favor for you. How can you be so ungrateful?" He asked.
• When Sara thought about the incident earlier, she immediately felt guilty. She frowned and explained softly, "No... I was just..."