His movements were very gentle and slow, almost teasingly so.
A tiny electric current rose from the place he slid over her palm, making Summer Ford's body tense up, her mind blank for a few seconds, before she shook his hand off.
Ethan Laurent didn't pay her any mind, pressing down on her hand, still playing with his own.
The feeling was just like toying with a piece of plaything.
Summer Ford's expression turned somewhat uneasy, her hand shaking again as she attempted to shake his hand off.
When she made that movement, her shoulder would follow suit.
From Leo's direction, he couldn't see what the two were up to, only seeing Summer Ford's shoulder trembling.
His eyes wide open, he stared at them and unexpectedly asked, "Dumb woman, are you trembling?"
Summer Ford, "..."
Ethan Laurent leisurely observed her, the expression on his face somewhat teasing.
Summer Ford shot him a glance, then instead gripped his hand.
