"You really want to be the spokesperson with that Tony?" John asked, countering her question.
"No!" Diana replied, adopting a righteous tone. "I don't care. If you don't want to go, then don't. It's not a big deal."
As she spoke, she observed John's expression.
Hmm, his complexion seemed less cold, but he appeared somewhat pensive. She wondered what he was thinking.
Diana tilted her little head.
What should I do?
Should I kiss him again?
If one kiss couldn't solve it, then maybe two would!
With that thought in mind, she wiped the oil off her lips, gathered her courage, and puckered her little mouth.
Just as she was about to lean in for another kiss, her phone in her pocket suddenly rang.
John, who had been completely still, ready to accept her rare display of affection, was inter
