No one would believe it, right?
Everyone must think she's bluffing.
"What are you looking at that's making you smile so happily?" A familiar scent, mixed with the fresh fragrance of a recent shower, wafted over from behind. In the next instant, Joanna Lawrence was enveloped within a pair of firm arms and pulled into an equally firm and warm embrace.
She leaned comfortably against Ashton Heath's open chest, chuckled, and held out her cell phone to him, "Look at this, netizens are praising you. They're asking me to tell them what tactics I used to charm you in the first place."
"Did I try to charm you?"
Ashton Heath glanced at her phone, randomly reading a couple of online comments. A slow smirk occupied his face, "You can tell them your secret was using your beauty to bewitch me, causing me to fall for you at first sight."
"Did I try to bewitch you with my beauty?"
"Hmm."
"And you fell for me at first sight?"
"Hmm."
