Chapter 515

This made him tense up involuntarily. From behind, Nancy was still closing in on him. Joey could almost feel her breath on the back of his head. "Joey..." Bang— As Nancy's voice sounded, Joey moved away quickly as if dodging, accidentally bumping into the table beside him and causing the knife on top of it to fall down. There was a clatter. Joey crouched down to pick up the knife, his back hunched over like a fully drawn bow. Undoubtedly, Joey had an excellent physique, filled with a masculine allure. Primitive, rugged... It made people unable to resist reaching out to touch and feel. Nancy raised her hand, but did not touch him. Otherwise, it would cross the line. It would make her feel like she was a wealthy woman at a male model event. Joey stood up and put the knife back on the table. Nancy walked over, standing beside him. As she came closer, the cool and elegant scent deriving from her body filled Joey's nostrils, impossible to ignore. "Miss Nan." Joey spoke again, his gaze not w