Chapter 22

Cassia still didn't feel like accepting the bottle of tequila, so she drank from the bottle in her hand, and Cassia looked like she was crying when she looked at Zehannah. "What do I do now?"

Zehannah's eyebrows crossed. "Why are you asking me? It's your fault because you're already malicious; you're still too numb."

Cassia sniffed, almost crying, "Zehaaaaan! I undressed in front of him. If he's not gay, what will I do? He saw my boobs! Zehaaaaan! Help meeee!"

Zehannah let out a sigh. "Crazy. Calm down! That's your wife, so it's okay."

Cassia sniffed again, "What if he's really bi?"

Zehannah couldn't help herself anymore. Zehannah squeezed Cassia's cheek hard until Cassia flinched.

"You're still entertaining that thought?" Zehannah tsked, "fine! Whatever! If your weird brain still doesn't believe it, prove to yourself t