But in the next second, she realized she couldn't go on like this, she couldn't continue to indulge in the endless tenderness of the young master.
She would rather he be strict and cold towards her like he used to, than fall for such 'sugar-coated bullets.'
"Don't tease me anymore, young master... I can cooperate with all your actions, you... let go."
Her hand wanted to withdraw, but it was held tightly.
Jordan Lancaster's eyes were deep, his long, cold pupils flashed with a hint of banter: "Debby, try to read fewer strange novels in the future, that way you won't imagine such absurd things."
He thought of the Boys' Love novels Harrison Lucas had 'recommended' to him before, which almost led him 'astray.'
Harrison Lucas: "You say these are all my imaginations?"
She suddenly felt that the man in front of her was completely different from the Jordan Lancaster she knew; at least, Jordan Lancaster used to be bold in everything he did.
