Xiang Ling took a step closer to the man as she gazed into his gray eyes and asked, "What if I do want something more?"
The corners of Dao Ming's lips curved into a small smile as he answered, "Then you have to ask for it, Little Star."
It was just like she expected, he wanted her to make the first move. She would have loved to play along with him for a little bit longer, knowing that the man was almost at the very edge of his control. However, she was not in a better situation than him. Their stubbornness of not making the first move had caused them to waste almost an entire year. She no longer wanted to wait, even if it meant that she needed to give in first.
