My mobile phone is waterlogged...
It's going to be even more difficult to contact Derek Clark outside now. Thomas Shannon is such a scheming man! Sophie felt more and more that he must have calculated everything from the very beginning; that's why he'd jumped down so readily. Otherwise, with Young Master Shannon's temper, how could he have jumped just because she told him to?
Thomas Shannon came over to her, reached out, and lifted her chin. "Fennie, you didn't ask me beforehand if the mobile phone was on me, did you? One can't be so unreasonable and throw a tantrum, understand?"
Unreasonable? So now *she* was the one being unreasonable, was she?
SLAP!
A crisp sound rang out.
Sophie forcefully slapped his hand away and moved a short distance from him. "Don't touch me!"
"Alright, I won't touch you." Thomas Shannon smiled faintly and turned into the bath chamber.
In a while, the sound of running water was heard.
