Evelyn shrank her neck, murmuring, "It was so sudden at the time, and besides, you were a complete stranger. It was so careless of you to decide on my lifelong matter. Wouldn't it be abnormal if I didn't reject?"
Caden Lockwood moved closer to Evelyn, his deep and magnetic voice spilling into her ear, "I like the non-rejecting you."
His tone was full of teasing implication.
Evelyn's cheeks reddened, her body temperature instantly rising. Her hands balled into fists, landing a light punch on Caden's chest, her eyes evasive, not daring to meet his gaze.
She was so annoyed with herself!
Why did she have to overthink his words laden with significance?
Moreover, why did she almost immediately understand what he meant?
Truly, those who are close to ink become black!
Spending so much time with him, she was becoming more and more sullied!
Seeing Evelyn's shy demeanor, the temporarily suppressed desire within Caden ignited once again.
