A pampered heiress who’s sweet on the surface but cunning underneath × a cold, scheming CEO.
“Stop crying.”
His handsome, devilish face flashed with helplessness; he had no idea how to comfort her.
Su Tiantian smiled smugly to herself as she pretended to cry, and in an instant found herself pulled into his arms.
The man’s powerful arms held her tight, squeezing harder and harder as if he meant to press her into his very bones and blood.
“My heart aches for you.”
His fingers ran through her soft hair, soothing her, or perhaps taking the chance to ruffle it.
A trace of sweetness crossed Su Tiantian’s eyes as she recalled what he’d said when they first met:
“Using a trick like this to get my attention... I have to admit, you succeeded.”
