Chapter 251 Do you like photography?

Isabella pursed her lips and forced herself out of the man's embrace, her hair all messed up.

Jamie was half a head taller than her, dressed in a clean and tidy black and white casual clothes that accentuated his long and well—proportioned body, his shoulder—length hair scattered about, and his exquisite facial features that brimmed with spirit energy, anyone who saw him would be amazed.

As he walked closer, he squinted his eyes and sized Isabella up. This action was not considered polite.

She crossed her arms and looked around.

This was the first time that he had been examined so unscrupulously. It was extremely uncomfortable, so he cleared his throat and faced her head—on, "Miss Forrest, what's so interesting about me?"

Jamie was a little surprised by how calm she was. His big eyes blinked, and his pretty face had a hint of a smile.

Isabella wanted to raise her hand to straighten her hair but gave up halfway.