The thermometer box fell to the very back of the desk, and it was a little hard for Amy to pick it up. But she managed to grab it.
“I got it.” Amy clutched the thermometer box in her hand. Her face was full of excitement. But the moment she turned her head, she was caught by the burning desire in Mike’s eyes.
Her heart started beating rapidly. Her face burned up. She wanted to stand up. But she felt so nervous that she accidentally bumped into his body.
It seemed like she threw herself on him.
She felt a little awkward.
“I’m sorry, Mike. I didn’t mean to bump into you.”
Amy grabbed the chair and tried to get up. Her skirt was stuck to Mike’s belt.
That position seemed a bit...
Amy felt like shooting herself. Why did she wear a skirt today? If it hadn’t been for her skirt, she wou
