"Call me Princess!"
"My Princess, can you forgive me?"
She said, "Fine, you look sincere, I'll forgive you for now."
When the truth emerged, it confirmed my expectations. Lily appeared cold on the surface, but I knew she had a warm heart inside; that was always evident to me.
"Does this necklace look good on me?" she asked.
"It looks great; it shines because of you."
Flattery was inexpensive and can easily capture a woman's affection.
"Don't take it off in the future. When I'm not around, touching it will remind you of me."
"Your words are sweet. How many girlfriends have you had?"
Her expression suddenly turned serious.
"None, none at all!"
I wouldn't dare to tell the truth in front of her, especially considering she had never been in a relationship and hoped her partner was the same.
"Do you think I'm naive? You kiss so expertly, so smoothly with the ladies, obviously experienced!"
