Playing with Buddhist beads, the cold-desired boss Qi Wangxun vs. The sensitive and careful psychologist Xu Wuyu
The man was leaning on the table, playing with the beads in his hand, looking at the woman opposite him playfully and saying:
"Aren't you studying psychology?"
The man leaned closer to the woman, and the familiar scent of sandalwood hit her. He played with the woman's hair and wrapped it around his index finger, then stroked it little by little and continued:
"Ask your heart if it chooses to be loyal to me."
Every beat of my heart beats because of you
Intention: a sudden whim