Tiana Thorne actually considered, him seeking her might be to call her out for something, or perhaps he took an interest in her.
The only thing she hadn't thought of was that he would directly ask her.
Actually, it wasn't particularly surprising. This man wanted to hear her concede, yet she stubbornly refused to do so.
Tiana's gaze gradually evolved into something enchanting, her red lips parted slightly, "Want it? Will Aiden give it?"
She appeared to have a delicate beauty, with an enchanting allure in her every move, charming and straightforward, expressing genuine desire.
Aiden Shaw narrowed his eyes, his dark brown pupils capturing her present image, alluring yet unpretentious.
He rubbed the ring on his left pinky with his right hand, leaned back slightly, "Miss Thorne gave me quite a gift. As a return courtesy, should I also give a gift?"
The voice was calm yet carried a sense of danger.
Tiana felt inexplicably nervous.