399. When a man flirts, women have nothing to do with it_1

Pressed against the man's firm chest, Elly Campbell's body abruptly froze as she felt the warmth emanating from him.

She struggled a bit, and Adam Jones tightened his grip around her waist.

Feeling Adam's chin buried in the nape of her shoulder from behind, his husky voice sounded exceptionally pleasing, "Have Jane make some for me tomorrow too. I know she's frugal, so I'll have someone send over some ingredients to her."

Elly Campbell: "..."

When did he become so close with Jane?

Seeing Elly Campbell's silence, the hand wrapped around her waist couldn't help but squeeze her slim waist, "Is that okay?"

Elly Campbell, who was ticklish, involuntarily moved back a bit when Adam pinched her, bringing her even closer to him.

"I know, just let go already!"

Her face darkened, and the tips of her ears, hidden by her hair, turned faintly warm once again.

Only then did Adam contentedly release his hold, "Go back, and be careful on your way."