C216 Traces of a Kiss

I was breathing heavily, and I looked at Michael with dissatisfaction. I was just a little late.

I knew Michael was still angry about me and Chasin, but I wasn't in the wrong in this matter, so I wouldn't be wrong.

"Anna, you're looking down on me more and more now."

Michael looked at me coldly. His voice was light, but it made me feel an inexplicable pressure