"What's being discussed?" Ethan Laurent leaned over and glanced at her phone.
Summer Ford was still engrossed with Annie, completely ignoring his direction.
His sudden question made her pause, she looked up, meeting his gaze, and then froze.
Annie has never been one to hold back; her chats with Summer Ford were filled with risqué questions, asking all sorts of spicy things, which positions were more convenient, which environments were more romantic, and even about the sensations.
Ethan Laurent stared at their chat content for a while, raising an amused eyebrow, "I didn't realize you were so interested in these kinds of studies."
Summer Ford's face warmed, and she awkwardly explained, "This has nothing to do with me."
"Really?" Ethan Laurent took her phone from her hands, glanced at a short piece of the conversation, then turned to give her a sidelong glance, casually saying, "Aren't you quite knowledgeable about whips and ropes?"
