Chapter 162 The Atmosphere Is Just Right

• Even after they hung up, Amelia's smile did not fade. She looked like a young girl in love, giggling to herself from time to time.
• Tiffany shivered, looking as if she could not stand the scene in front of her. “Wipe your mouth. Your saliva is dripping everywhere.”
• Amelia then actually lifted her hand to the corner of her mouth. Tiffany was dumbfounded. Women in love were scary. One moment, she would be sensible and calm. The next, it was as if she was out of her mind.