"Heh..." Mu Yiliang's somewhat forced compliment made the man feel even more satisfied. He lowered his head and kissed her stiff lips. "If that's the case... have you ever fallen for me?"
Mu Yiliang dryly chuckled twice and then shook her head seriously. "To be honest, I'm afraid to..."
The man's eyes grew darker.
"Young Master Yan, the truth is, my personality isn't very good, quite odd and awkward." Mu Yiliang leaned into his arms and slowly said, "So if you want me to be like other lovers, that's something I can't do. In no time, you'll surely get bored."
Yan Sijue tightened his arms, his hot lips against her cheek. "You aren't me, how do you know I'll get bored?"
"Alright, even if you, Young Master Yan, feel something for me, that's still not love." Mu Yiliang said softly, "I won't carelessly give away my feelings again. Some lessons are enough just once. If you want me to be moved by you, unless... you trade it for this..."
As she spoke, she placed her palm on his chest.