Chapter 97 Was My Explanation Unclear

"You spent a delightful night with Yanny Joy last night and there’s nothing going on between you and her?" Was it possible that all men were like this, where they would say one thing and do another behind the person’s back? The intimate photo of him and Yanny Joy at the bar last night was known by the entire North City. Did Heaton think she was blind or a fool? He dared to say out loud that he had nothing to do with Yanny Joy? Heaton's scorching dark eyes stared at her as he examined her for a short while before speaking in a slow manner, "I did have a happy night with Yanny Joy last night." “You…!” Rascal! Rogue! Bastard! Verian got up angrily and was about to leave, but Heaton was faster than her. He grabbed her body and pulled her into his arms. The man leaned over her ear and asked with a smile, "Are you very angry?" Heaton felt an unexpected happiness in his heart when he saw her acting like an angry young lion. “If you are so happy with Yanny Joy, why are you hugging me?