Hong Shi's fingers brushed lightly against his cheek as she continued. "I learned everything about you after following you for years, and all I want is a place in that big heart of yours. So I thought, why not become your disciple first and then later, your woman?"
Zhang Yuan was quite surprised by her bold statement and as he opened his lips to reply, Hong Shi again kissed his lips, shutting him down.
As their lips parted, she pulled back just slightly, her breath mingling with his as she touched her nose to his, a playful smile curling at the corners of her mouth. "Don't answer me now," she whispered, her voice a soft plea that echoed through the night.
"Let me be your disciple for a while, and then, maybe... you can give me your answer."
A sigh escaped Zhao Tian's lips and he nodded his head.
He is also fond of her as he know how much she tried to be his disciple in her past life and even in this life, she was holding onto him.
