"What method?" Titus Zane widened his eyes, the red in his eyes making him look rather pitiable, especially at close contact.
His fair skin was flawless, and each of his curled eyelashes was vividly visible.
Alder Locke's breath hitched and he secretly swallowed, his sexy Adam's apple sliding up and down.
Titus Zane's mind was solely on his so-called method, not paying attention to anything else.
"Actually, we can pretend to get along very well, perfectly in sync, so that when the elders really believe it, they won't pressure us so tightly."
Titus Zane slightly frowned, thinking; Alder Locke's suggestion seemed feasible - pretending to date, putting the elders at ease, and then finding a way to completely deceive them...
"What do you think?" Alder Locke spoke again, suppressing the urge to ravage the woman before him ferociously.
Looking at Alder Locke, Titus Zane agreed, "We can only do this for now, but let's make it clear, it's just an act, you can't overstep."
