Ye Han's gaze swept slowly across Mi Shen's face.
Although he spent most of the year with the training team, not interacting much with women, each year when he returned home to visit his family, there were always a few girls arranged for him to meet.
Occasionally, he would go to a bar and have a couple of drinks. He had seen quite a few women.
He even had experiences where several well-bred girls were scared to tears by him.
The girl in front of him was different; she was very clever, always able to see through his schemes, and instead of avoiding or flinching, she consistently managed to turn the tables successfully.
She was someone he admired and cherished deeply.
As Ye Han thought about this, something called desire sprouted from the bottom of his heart.
He understood that if he didn't have feelings for her, this small dose of drugs would not have swayed him at all.
By the time he realized it, his hand had already reached out towards Mi Shen's cheek.
