Chapter: 1595

“It's all over your face."

Laney touched her cheek. “No, that's just my beauty.”

As Cliff guided her upstairs, Laney asked, “Do you think I'm pretty Cliff?" Her voice carried a playful tone.

"Yes," he replied automatically, cautious of her leading questions.

Laney remained skeptical. “You didn’t even look at me before you answered. You're lying."