Chapter 493 An Awkward Scene

• I still had not answered him. I naively thought that he would let it slide if I remained silent, but Michael was adamant. His hand gently squeezed my waist as he prompted me to reply.
• I knew that he was having a blast seeing my flustered state. I had always been conservative when it came to physical intimacy, and Michael had no qualms about taunting me about it.
• Embarrassment gave way to irritation. With a cold glare, I snapped, “You know what I mean! Stop asking me!”