She felt a sense of unease, not knowing where to put her hands and feet.
The waiter brought over the menu.
Ashton Heath flipped through it and asked her, "What do you like to eat?"
"I'm fine with anything..."
"Not picky?"
"Not picky."
His Adam's apple moved slightly, and a low laugh emerged from his throat: "Mhm, it's good not to be picky, you're pretty easy to handle. I like people who aren't picky."
Joanna Lawrence: "..."
Why did she feel that this man was flirting with her at all times!
Her heart was already beating fast enough.
If it went any faster, she wouldn't be able to bear it!
"Ashton Heath..."
She took a deep breath, raised her head, blushing: "Can I ask you a question?"
"Hmm? Go ahead."
Across from her, the man's face was breathtakingly handsome, making it difficult to look at him for too long. After just a few seconds, Joanna's face turned red again and her heart raced, "Why me?"
