"What the hell happened, what did you just do to her?"
"Why did her demeanor change so much, the way she looks at you is so..."
"Damn it, say something!"
In the villa garden, Veronica turned into a human hairdryer, straddling Wayne, demanding that he explain everything clearly.
Saina had already left, showing warm concern for Wayne before she went, repeatedly looking back with lingering affection in her eyes that were filled with reluctance to part.
Veronica saw it all very clearly, Saina's insincere glances were one thing, but the way she twisted her waist was so exaggerated and fake; it was clearly a performance for Wayne's benefit.
The way she swayed her waist, anyone who knew would think it was Dragon Blood, but those who didn't might mistake it for snake blood.
In any case, something was very wrong.
Veronica was convinced that something had happened between them when she wasn't looking.
Bang!
"Don't play dead, talk!"