Summer Ford was speechless at his words, her lips twitching slightly as she turned her back on him, ignoring what he said.
"Really not?" Behind her, Ethan Laurent's voice sounded again, with a hint of teasing.
Summer had been teased by him many times tonight, and Ethan was always shameless in his speech.
She was actually quite embarrassed at this moment, but she didn't want to appear like a shy little girl in his eyes.
Her back stiffened, and suddenly she turned around, gazing at him leisurely, wrapping her arms around his neck, her body pressing against his, her fingertips tracing his finely sculpted profile slowly downward.
She slid over his long neck, lightly brushing his Adam's apple as she passed by.
Her movements were very slow, and Ethan's throat tightened.
Summer watched his reaction quietly, her delicate face leaning towards him, whispering by his ear, "What I was about to say is, I just thought..."
