Let's go on a date.
A few simple words, spoken from his lips, seemed to possess tremendous magic, drawing people into a deep fascination.
Just a second ago she was annoyed with him, and now her heart was racing just because of those few words.
Ning Xia touched her chest, feeling her wildly beating heart, and her breathing became a little hurried.
Her hand tightened around her phone, but her reply was, "I'll have to check my schedule, I might not be free."
Did she have to agree just because he asked her out? Baby is very proud too!
"Is that so?"
Over the phone came the faint rustling of clothes, as if he had shifted his position—his voice growing increasingly languid, "Ning Xia, I often try persuasion before force."
Persuasion before force?
Ning Xia frowned, not quite grasping his meaning, "What do you mean?"
The man's refined voice continued, "If you don't agree, then I will have no choice but to have someone kidnap you and take you there."
"...!!"
