''So, do you want to chase me? ''
Diana's cheeks burned as her eyes turned to Michael who was staring back at her with a grin on his lips; she opened her mouth to defend herself but before she could say a word, Michael spoke again;
''you just said that women would chase me if I spoke like this to them, that would only mean you want to chase me? Am I wrong? ''
Although she considered him attractive much, she wasn't going to accept to his face that she was smitten by him, she still had her pride!
Glaring at him, she said, ''I don't. ''
Pulling her eyes away from him, she dug into her cake;
''Ouch, that hurts.'' Michael held his heart as though her words had hurt her, there was silence between them for a while, then he said;
''I don't mind if you want to... '' Diana paused and turned to him to look at him;
''The last time I checked, women didn't do the chasing! '' she glared and Michael laughed;
