He kissed her soft hair and asked, "Do you love me?"
"..." Mengmeng's heart pounded like a startled deer's. She struggled to steady her breathing and calm herself.
He frowned, clearly unhappy with her silence.
"I do."
"Who do you love?" He pulled her close, his lips by her ear as he whispered, tempting her to answer.
"You." His scorching breath brushed her ear and neck. His suggestive words made her already flushed face burn even hotter.
"Who loves me?" He looked at her, the corner of his mouth lifting in a charming smile as he lowered his voice.
"I love you." He was just too wicked.
His deep eyes met hers. "I love you too."
The heroine's evaluation during the meal was really too official, she couldn't adapt well, but please come on, it's great (^V^)