Clara could glimpse Andrew's rigidly handsome face behind Anne subtly, his expression still hadn't changed at all, it was as if he had nothing to do with their current exchange.
A wave of relief filled Clara and she discreetly let out a soft sigh of relief before glaring up at Anne who suddenly burst out laughing in a light bell like sound that made her face look even more alluring.
"I was just kidding, don't look so serious. You couldn't possibly take off your own underwear on purpose, who would do that?"
Clara released a shuddering breath, quite relieved that Anne had later dismissed her words as a joke, so even if Andrew heard what she said about Clara earlier, he wouldn't think too much of it.
Clara had just opened her mouth to speak when she was suddenly cut off by Anne,
"You would only do that unless you wanted to seduce someone. Using your body as bait to lure a man in, you couldn't possibly have taken off your bra for that right?"
