Mu Xiangwan glared at him, her face suddenly turning cold: "Hmph! I knew all you men are visual animals! And you say... hmph! All lies!" They claimed not to mind her, so why wouldn't he touch her? She had already been so proactive, yet he still could refuse!
Moreover! She even noticed that in the past two months, he had kissed her less often, each time just a symbolic kiss on her forehead, no longer the passionate deep kisses like before.
But words like those, no matter how open-minded she was, she was still a woman; how could she possibly say that out loud?
Su Chaoyang understood why she was angry, hiding his handsome face in her neck, deeply inhaling her scent, and spoke in a husky voice: "What I said is true. I've had the urge since the first time I saw you. The reason I refused... is out of fear of hurting you and the child."
