Joanna Lawrence froze for a few seconds, her face turning beet red.
Her face was so hot that it felt as if it were on fire. "Ashton Heath, you, don't joke around like that with me."
"It's not a joke." The man stared directly into her eyes, revealing an undisguised desire. "Joanna, I really want you."
"You..."
Joanna met his deep, burning eyes filled with desire, and in a flurry of panic, decided to flee.
Her face was so red, she looked flustered as she stood up. "I'm going to the restroom."
Having said that, she essentially ran away.
*
After washing her face with cold water for some time, Joanna finally felt her face cool down a bit.
Her rapidly beating heart also slowed down gradually.
However, every time she thought about what the man had just said, her heart would start to race again.
He said: Joanna, I really want you.
