Such a posture is too dangerous, Summer Sutton feels like her waist might break at any moment.
She can't stand it, tries to push Adrian Walyon away but can't, so she lifts her foot and stomps hard on Adrian's foot.
Adrian had hurried in, thrown his shoes aside, and hadn't had time to change into slippers.
Summer's foot entirely stepped on the top of his foot.
"Summer Sutton!" He must be in pain, gritting his teeth and calling her name softly.
"That's for coming to the balcony!" Summer glared at him, bent down, and slipped out from under his arm, darting into the bedroom.
"Wasn't it you who chose the balcony?" Adrian frowned, casually kicked his long legs, feeling the pain ease a little, and followed her inside.
He closed the balcony door with a bang and the curtains too, and then slowly walked towards her.
