Where peach blossoms pass, not a single blade of grass grows

He had just kissed her shoulder.

When she wasn't paying attention.

Vania, who was next to them, saw it too and thought to herself that Sullivan must be up to something...

Frankie wanted to say something, but seeing Vania not saying anything, he felt he had no position to speak, so he decided to endure Danny Sullivan's behavior for now.

Danny Sullivan smiled at her.

That smile enchanted as much as peach blossoms do, leaving no room for any other thoughts.

Lola Hussey, however, exploded, shouting his name like a tiny loudspeaker: "Danny! Sullivan!"

"Sorry, I couldn't help myself," he apologized quickly.

It seemed as if he was genuinely honest about it.

Lola choked a little and looked at him with a mix of shock and fear, then asked, "You're not sick, are you?"

"No, everything's normal." His reply was accompanied by a deep, amused gaze.

It was a type of smile Lola didn't like, full of ill intentions.