It's really no wonder that those women would moth-flame into such a heartless man.
To fall for these eyes is all too easy.
Moreover, he's so adept at sweet-talking.
Which woman doesn't like sweet nothings? This feeling of being pampered, of being cared for, is something that can make one fall deeper and deeper.
Liu Mingxing felt a sense of fear in her heart; she could feel herself slowly starting to fall for this man. In the past, she might have controlled this descent of her heart, but now it's Lun You, and that brings her comfort.
Perhaps subconsciously, she knows that this man wouldn't hurt her.
She let herself fall for him with ease.
Liu Mingxing turned around, her eyes lowered as she let out a soft chuckle, saying to Lun You, "Put the pillow on the bed."
"Mingxing?"
The surprised voice of Lun You sounded from behind her.
Liu Mingxing said, "I also want to be closer to you."
