The corners of Todd's mouth twitched. He seemed to have compromised.
"Okay, you're not a drunkard. It's rare to see you so cute, so I'll take this punch."
Todd was carrying Daisy out of the bar. Ann was suddenly pushed by Todd. She fell straight to Phillip.
When she smelled the familiar fragrance of Phillip, she hurriedly wanted to stand up. But she accidentally stepped on a wine bottle under her feet. She was about to fall on her back.
It was over.
When she closed her eyes, she was mentally prepared to break her face, but a strong hand crossed her waist, holding her firmly.
Ann opened her eyes and stood up. Phillip retracted his hand. He was still cold and indifferent. He did not look at her, as if he was not the one who had helped Ann.
At this moment, Ann clearly felt that Phillip had changed.
It seemed like he was just treating her as a stranger.
When she realized this, Ann felt a slight pain in her heart. But there was nothing she could do.