Staring at Drew in shock, Xia You wondered for a moment whether he had some sort of masochistic streak.
Had Misty's slap awakened some hidden trait in him?
Or was this going to turn into some melodramatic story where a rich young master fell for a rough girl after she taught him a lesson?
To test his theory, Xia You raised an eyebrow slightly and asked, "You mean Misty?"
Seemingly noticing something odd in Xia You's gaze, Drew looked a little uncomfortable. "Of course I mean her. Hmph, she slapped me last time. How could I possibly let that slide? I'm definitely going to get her back for that!"
Although his words sounded convincing and he had a reason to back them up, somehow, Xia You still felt that he was protesting too much.
Once the seed of suspicion sprouted in his heart, it grew wildly out of control.
The more Drew explained, the more Xia You felt that something was unusual.
"You should just give up on that idea." Xia You gave him a meaningful look, his words carrying a double meaning. "Even if you see her again, I don't think you'll do anything to her. Besides, some things... simply aren't possible!"
Drew's expression shifted slightly. He was no fool. From Xia You's words, he had already realized that this man seemed to have seen through what was on his mind!
But that also left Drew utterly astonished.
How was that possible?
After all, it was only in the last few days that he himself had noticed how he always recalled what had happened that day whenever night fell. Misty had left an especially deep impression on him, and her every movement would appear before his eyes. Yet... even he wasn't sure why this was happening, so how had