Chapter 46

Jonathan's expression was relaxed as he lowered his voice, speaking with an air of nonchalance, "Aren't you afraid I might have bad intentions?" Michelle froze for a moment. Jonathan raised an eyebrow slightly, his lips curling into a teasing smile. "By the way, have you ever held another man's hand?" Her face flushed red as she lowered her eyes to the ground, too shy to look directly at Jonathan. She answered obediently, "No." Suddenly, her soft hand was gently enveloped by his broad palm. "I'm the only one?" Jonathan chuckled softly. Michelle's heart pounded so hard it felt like it might leap out of her throat. Her mind was a mess, and she was unable to think straight. Was Jonathan flirting with her? He was so good at it! She nodded quickly. "Yes, you're the only one." As they reached a building, Jonathan cast a meaningful glance at the petite girl beside him, whose height barely reached his shoulder. "What's your house number?" "It's 302," Michelle replied, her palms sweaty f