Chapter 155 A different kind of heart

Sherry frowned and didn't have time to say anything before she was already being carried into Andrew's arms. He was excited and nervous, his whole movement was stiff and anxious, as if he was afraid he might lose the person in his arms, "I know you'll definitely be angry with me, but I really can't help it, my family is pushing, so I have to agree to it first." Sherry pushed him and he wouldn't relent. Unlike the old Andrew, it seems like a different person. Sherry tried to speak again, sensing his breath becoming off. "Sherry......" he said so, and with the taste of wine between his lips he leaned down towards Sherry, moving quickly and as if not giving her any room to maneuvers in a forced kiss. Luckily for Sherry, who had long been practiced in reacting quickly with Aaron by her side, she was the first to elbow Andrew against his approach. Then it went under his arm in one smooth motion and dashed to where the doorway was. Instead of going out, she looked at Andrew coldly, "