The woman's soft body collided firmly with the man's solid frame.
Huo Chengyi pushed her away and stepped back, increasing the distance between them.
"Ms. Sheng, please show some restraint."
"I am very restrained, fully valuing my inner needs, which is why I follow my heart's desires without leaving any regrets," Sheng Wushuang candidly stated.
"That's twisted logic," Huo Chengyi frowned coldly.
"It's not twisted logic, it's the truth. I like you, in the way a woman likes a man, clear and simple," Sheng Wushuang's eyes were seductive, yet her voice was sincere.
Sheng Wushuang rarely admitted to liking someone; she had never even been in a relationship before.
But now, she had met someone who stirred her heart and, even for the first time, she did not hold back.
She didn't like to hide her feelings. If she couldn't express her thoughts freely, what was the point of living?
