After hearing Lin Yue's words, Dasiy felt as if her heart had been harshly pierced by an arrow, with old blood lodged in her throat that she couldn't spit out.
"Didn't you say you've been rolling in the sheets with Xiang Qiao for many years, yet you don't even know where the birthmark on his body is..." Lin Yue said as she raised her eyes to look at her, her eyes full of distrust.
"This... this is..." Dasiy stammered, quickly thinking in her mind, and soon found an excuse. She boldly said to Lin Yue, "Who would pay attention to that spot! When you are with him, do you really see that part!" she reassured herself inwardly.
"Yes, I do!" Lin Yue asserted, "As long as he is the man I am committed to, I must know every inch of his body clearly!" When Lin Yue spoke, her eyes sparkled with an assertive glow, she certainly had to understand every detail about her man, not just the exterior but also his heart, which she had to firmly grasp.
