Lex Cross raised an eyebrow, gently pinching Flora Bloom's ear. "Think about the first thing I said!"
Flora Bloom's eyes darted as she recalled the scene: she had lunged at the man in white to snatch the black ant, only to be caught in an embrace with his arm locked around her waist. That was when she'd heard what Lex Cross said.
"Woman, I was only gone for a little while, and you've already found your next man?"
'That was it?'
Flora Bloom eyed Lex Cross skeptically, a smile playing on her lips. She watched him until the tips of his ears inexplicably flushed red, then said, "So, you're... jealous?"
Lex Cross froze. Just as he was about to say something, two people walked in from the courtyard. One was Donovan Yardley, who was supporting Mason Adler as they slowly approached.
Flora Bloom watched the master of mood swings, Lex Cross. His sulky pride from a moment ago instantly vanished, replaced by a cold, indifferent gaze fixed on the two newcomers.
"What are you doing here?"
