"You wouldn't dare."
"What wouldn't I dare?" the man coldly retorted.
Amidst the scorching breath spraying down from above him, Zhan Se closed her eyes for a moment, pondering motionlessly for a few seconds before calmly telling him, "Because you don't just like me, you love me too."
The man's body stiffened slightly, and his indifferent expression darkened a bit. "Oh?"
"A man's heart only speeds up when he is facing a woman he likes, his blood flows backward, causing his breathing to be unstable… Although you control your emotions very well. But you can't deny that when you hold me, all three symptoms are present. I'm not wrong, am I?"
She finished speaking, expecting the man to vehemently refute her.
Yet, to her surprise, his voice was unexpectedly calm, even more so than before.
"That's different."
