His intense desire had already been conveyed to her through his gaze. Heather suddenly lifted her leg, prepared to sweep it across him, but Nian Shen abruptly held it down.
His strength far exceeded hers; she was genuinely overpowered by Nian Shen!
She kept repeating in her mind: He's not Ah Nian, he's not Ah Nian!
However, the sensations in her body told a different story.
For a moment, Heather forgot to resist. Despite repeatedly telling herself he wasn't the person she knew, her body refused to obey—what on earth was going on?
"Nian Shen!" She frowned at him, shouting his name loudly while also trying to remind herself of that fact. "I'm Heather! Not Qu Leqi!"
"I know!" His gaze was stern as he looked at her.
Of course, he knew.
"Then why won't you let go of me?" Heather stared at him, trembling with anger. "I don't care who you are—I'll kill you! I'm not joking!"
Perhaps her warning had struck a chord. In that intense showdown of gazes, one of them finally conceded.
