Amber opened her eyes to warn the man when they were hugging, "Jared, don't be silly. Put me down and get away from me. It will be embarrassing if people coming in see us holding each other."
"Don't worry, they won't see us," Jared said with a smile of confidence.
Amber looked at him, "Why?"
Jared didn't answer, picking her up with one hand under her hip from the conference table.
Her hip was very soft and chubby, which made him feel good.
Jared couldn't help but squeeze it.
Amber stared, "Jared, you..."
"Shh!" Jared put one finger of another hand on his lips to make a sign for silence.
Amber subconsciously closed her red lips and stopped talking.
Then, Jared lifted the hanging tablecloth on the conference table with his left hand and then went under it with Amber in his arms, to her surprise.
Under the table, Jared released her.
Amber pointed at him in fright, "Jared, you..."
She was too frightened to say a word.
He took her to go under the table!
This action was so unexpected!
She had never thought that he would do such a thing.
Was he Jared?
He was too brazen!
Jared knew that his movement would shock her.
He smiled at her, then arranged the cloth that had just been lifted to make sure it look like no one had touched it.
The cloth was long enough that draped to the ground. If it was put down, everything under the conference table could be covered.
If no one had deliberately lifted the curtain, they would not be found under there.
There was a lot of space under the table, where they could squat or sit, except for standing.
Amber was sitting on the ground now. Fortunately, she didn't feel cold because of the carpet below.
When she saw Jared put his hand down after arranging, she immediately stretched out her hand to pinch Jared's cheeks on both sides, "Answer me, who the hell are you? How dare you pretend to be Jared? I will debunk your real features!"
Then she began to pinch harder.
Jared frowned with pain, then took her wrist to take her hand off his face. There were only two irregular red marks on his face, which made his handsome face look funny.
But Jared didn't care about that. He flicked Amber's forehead, got close to her, and whispered, "What are you talking about? Who dares to pretend to be me? Who can impersonate me?"
As saying this, he sounded a little proud with his slightly raised chin.
After all, the person who could impersonate his handsome face, special identity, perfect height, and figure didn't exist at all.
Of course, Amber also knew that he was Jared. No one could pretend to be him, because this was not a supernatural world.
She said that just because she was surprised about the unexpected action that he took her under the table, which seemed out of his character.
"I know no one can be you, I just... Hey, it doesn't matter. What matters is, why did you bring me here?" Amber was puzzled.
Jared looked at her with his enchanting eyes, "Because we can continue and not be seen under the table."
Amber opened her mouth, "You, you, you... So your purpose is to..."
Jared chuckled and then approached her.
As he leaned over, Amber leaned back.
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