The lights dim and languorous, a night shrouded in mystery, candlelight flickering, the scent of wine intoxicating—on such a romantic night, to throw out a line like that, Ye Feifei thought, maybe she should just go with the flow, for that would make the night even more romantic! Just like those brainless heroines in idiotic TV dramas, facing a man rich and handsome, the typical tall, rich, and handsome, where was there an ounce of rejection to be found?!
But, in that very moment, Ye Feifei, who had been living in a daydream, miraculously "woke up," yes, she woke up, no longer that silly girl possessed by the spirit of Ah Q.
At this moment, she had a somewhat "twisted" realization: Sirui's image as an elegant gentleman was starting to crumble.
Instantly, it was as if someone had abruptly dumped a bucket of ice-cold water over Ye Feifei's head and face, causing her rationality to swiftly snap back into place.
