Liam Cloud stopped and glanced at her, his expression shifting from indifference to his usual cold demeanor. He quietly watched her, waiting for her to continue.
Zoey Sanders bit her lip, so nervous that she tightly clasped her fingers together.
After a while, as Liam Cloud's patience wore thin and he was about to leave, Zoey Sanders clenched her palms and anxiously blurted out, "What are your criteria for choosing a partner?"
Asking this question took an immense amount of courage from Zoey Sanders.
She looked up, her bright eyes fixed on the tall man before her. Despite the fact it wasn't particularly cold tonight, she couldn't help but shiver slightly.
After a moment of silence, just when Zoey Sanders thought he wouldn't answer her,
his deep voice, still carrying its usual chill, rang out, "Interested in me?"
Zoey Sanders' heart skipped a beat, and her voice quivered even more, "You're… hard not to like, right?"
