You're Really Passionate About Me

She was kidnapped and drugged last night.

Moreover, she seemed to have taken the initiative to hug and kiss a man, taking off his clothes.

Thinking of that ugly, fat man, Ann couldn't help but tremble and felt sick.

Did she have sex with that guy?

When Phillip saw that she hadn't come out of the ward for a long time, he frowned slightly and walked forward to knock on the bathroom door.

"Ann?"

Hearing the sound, Ann came back to her senses and hurriedly put on her clothes. She opened the door but seemed depressed.

Phillip stood at the door and frowned when he saw Ann's expression.

"Are you OK? Are you feeling unwell? I'll call the doctor over."

"No, I'm not. It's just..." Ann hurriedly grabbed Phillip's hand.

Phillip looked at Ann's hand. His gaze fell on Ann's complicated expression. He suddenly understood.

However, he did not say anything but waited for Ann to speak.

Ann hesitated but finally, she spoke embarrassedly and looked up at Phillip.