"What… .what are you saying?" Emma asked, seeming to be extra shocked by his response.
"Wouldn't it be more meaningful if we make it mutual? Instead of you trying to make me fall for you, we could make it a game of who falls first.
But I don't think I will stress myself too much, miss Smith. You're so red right now and your breathing… ..calm. down, it was just a joke." Max was about to keep up with his joke, but the girl was already breathing hard as if he was naked in front of her.
He finally couldn't control his laughter.
Reaching his left hand up, he covered his face with it and giggled continuously.
Emma didn't know what to say.
She had taken his word so far that her naive heart was already wondering if he had started to fall for her.
That only meant one thing, 'her mission is nearing completion.'
She was affected in numerous ways that she couldn't put her finger on everything.
