"Of course. If that is what you wish for, then I naturally will comply." Tang Yizhou loosened up the collars of his white shirt, feeling that it was becoming super tight as Xu Jiaqi got closer to him.
The room's temperature should be staying the same due to their ventilation system, but somehow he thought the room was getting hotter and hotter with each passing second.
Can the woman use magic or something? Witchcraft? No way. That's not scientific at all.
Use your brain, Tang Yizhou! What the hell are you thinking about?!
Tang Yizhou was caught in a dilemma with is own self, not being able to explain the phenomenon that is his everchanging spirits.
