Han Yingying tilted her head, pretended to think seriously for a moment, then said with a charming laugh, "One needs to be reserved without a man."
"How badly do you need a man?"
"Very badly, Mr. Shen. You would know after spending some time with me."
"If you need a man, I can find many for you, as long as you stop clinging to me."
"Men are plentiful, but you are the only one, and I want only you." Han Yingying held his arm tightly, leaning on him, her whole being radiated immense happiness.
It turned out that loving someone from the bottom of your heart, even if that person was always harsh, you couldn't help wanting to be close.
"Miss Han, this behavior will only make me dislike you more."
"No problem, I'll work hard to make you like me, to make you never tire of looking at me."
"You…"
