Today, wearing a white T-shirt, paired with a light blue denim shorts and a pair of white sneakers, her outfit matched her age, giving her a youthful look.
She looked like she was seventeen or eighteen years old.
Even younger than her actual age.
This made him feel like he was dating an underage girl.
Ashton Heath didn’t know what type of woman he liked before.
He likes girls like Joanna Lawrence who look well-behaved, innocent, and pure.
Just looking at her makes him feel sweet.
Tasting her... even sweeter.
A sweetness that can be addicting.
After trying her once, he couldn’t get rid of the sweet taste.
Ashton Heath didn’t even realize how gentle his eyes were when they fell on Joanna.
If someone entered at this moment and saw this scene, they would be shocked.
Shocked to see that their cold and aloof President Ashton could show such a tender side.
Ashton Heath didn’t speak but stared at the girl on the couch like a devout man for a while before slowly getting up and walking lightly towards her.
Joanna was very absorbed in her game.
She didn’t even notice Ashton until he stood beside her.
Ashton didn’t make a sound, just stood silently next to Joanna and looked down at her.
After finishing the game, Joanna put down her phone, stretched her waist and noticed the man standing beside her.
"Are you done?" She looked at the time displayed on her phone. It was already half past eleven.
Ashton sat down beside her, stretched his long arm, and habitually held her in his arms.
He really liked holding Joanna.
The tender girl’s body was soft and fragrant. Holding her, he experienced being with a true jade beauty for the first time.
He realized that embracing someone could be addicting as well.
"Were you playing a game just now?" The man’s voice was deep and seductive as his warm breath on her cheek made her shiver.
Joanna nodded: "Mhm."
"What game? King of Glory you mentioned before?"
"Yeah." Joanna recalled the game she just played and excitedly said, "There are so many pros playing ranked games this season. I just met a National Server Poet. In the last team fight, all of us died except him. Not only did he steal the dragon but also managed a Pentakill against the enemy showing off in a 1v5."
"Then he took the minions and the dragon to destroy the enemy’s crystal."
"His moves were incredibly cool!"
"It was the first time I met such an amazing Poet. I wanted to add him as a friend, but he set it to not allow friend requests. He must be a very cool and unique darling."
"His in-game ID was also so nice, called ’A Fleeting Dream in the Flourishing Capital.’
Listening to the girl in his arms, chattering about the in-game character named Poet, Ashton’s jealousy began to spill.
Did he just hear her calling someone darling?
She had never called him that.
The arm around her waist tightened, and the man’s deep black eyes narrowed: "The person you mentioned, is a guy?"
"Definitely a guy. It’s rare for girls to show off like that. Moreover, girls don’t usually play assassins." Joanna didn’t notice someone was getting jealous and explained clearly and concisely.
Ashton narrowed his eyes again and wordlessly took her phone.