And her younger sister, Ella Martin, was spoiled and had quite a temperamental personality, arrogant and dismissive of others.
However, Ethan Martin and Ella Martin, their names indeed suggest siblings...
"Sure!" She also smiled sweetly with her lips slightly upturned, revealing a shallow dimple at the corner of her mouth.
These two, they both knew very well the mixture of true feelings and pretense in each other's eyes.
One probing, the other counter-probing.
One flirting, the other playing along.
It didn't matter how close their bodies were; what mattered was, whoever lost their heart first would lose the game.
The two were very close, their bodies pressed together, and the distance between their faces was no more than five centimeters.
He was the hunter, but she wouldn't submit to be his prey. They were both anxious, waiting, hunting each other-
At least, that's how it seemed to Ethan Martin at the moment.
These two were not similar.
