His hand slightly propped against the wall, eyes closed, intending to drive Dong Xin Yan out of his mind, but her captivating silhouette uncontrollably became clearer and clearer.
His brow tightly furrowed, Gu Ningyi's hand gradually clenched into a fist, his heart restless and irritable.
He had always been cold and restrained. Before Dong Xin Yan, he had never had a relationship with any woman, not even Yalin, whom he only felt close to during his blindness. At other times, he didn't like women getting too close to him, which often led Yuan Shen to look at him with suspicion and cautiously ask, "Brother, is there something wrong with your body?" or, "Mr. Gu, could it be that you identify as male and also prefer males?"
His body was certainly fine, and his orientation was normal. He just purely wasn't interested in those women, nor in intimacy. But for some reason, when he encountered Dong Xin Yan, it was as if an ancient iceberg had met a blazing sun, completely melting away.
