The most important thing was that this woman was the woman he deeply loved.
No man could remain indifferent to the temptation of the woman he deeply loved.
So sometimes, even if one knew that there might be a trap ahead, one would walk forward involuntarily. Love was like a moth to the flame, knowing it would lead to death yet unable to resist.
Ling Chuxia's heart was actually beating very fast. She did not know if she could succeed in getting Shi Che to fall for her. She simply tried to slow down her steps, tried to walk with as much grace and poise as she could.
Beauty and fragrance have always been powerful in bewildering the heart, and furthermore, tonight's atmosphere was so beautiful. She would succeed, right?
As she drew closer, she could feel Shi Che's gaze on her, deep and pressing, as usual. Ling Chuxia clenched her hanging hands to maintain her composure and softly began, "Let me wipe it for you."
