Shirley was so embarrassed that she dropped the puff on her hand, and her face and her neck went reddish.
She thought, what's wrong with Braden? What the heck is he talking about?
Braden seemed calm and even serious. He looked at Shirley solemnly. "After all, you said so when you bit my lips last night."
Keith coughed a few times and reminded Braden, "Braden, it's still broad daylight. It's a bit early to talk about such things, don't you think?"
Karen smiled and echoed, "Maybe Braden and Ms. Wilson shared a wild night."
Braden spread his hands and said casually, "She was the wild one. I was the victim."
"Braden!"
Shirley felt utterly embarrassed. She wished she could get under the car and never come out.
She wanted to refute him badly, but she couldn't.
After all, Braden had solid proof. Once he played the video from the driving recorder publicly, she would be doomed.