Di Jinxuan turned and sat on the soft bed, her eyes drifting to the spot where he had slept last night. She reached out; her pretty, fair fingertips gently touched it, still retaining his warmth, warm like his presence.
Di Jinxuan hugged her legs, curled up on the bed, staring unblinkingly at that spot, her heart filled with indescribable feelings.
Her pretty little face looked somewhat desolate. It's not easy for a person to give their heart away, yet it's so easily lost, isn't it?
Especially for a man like Nangong Jin, how many women could resist his charm?
She had held out for quite long enough.
But she still fell irresistibly, despite being extremely cautious, she still fell for him.
Because she couldn't think of any way to refuse him, to resist this man whose every action was captivating.
This was the first time she liked someone, so carefully and nervously, the other's excellence inevitably made her feel intimidated.
