In the face of Ye Qingxian, a beauty of disaster level temptation, Chen Xuan remained indifferent, with no trace of evil intent in his eyes.
Gently moving Ye Qingxian's hand away, Chen Xuan looked at her with a half-smile, "Ye Qingxian, stop wasting your efforts on me, it's a pure waste of time."
Hmm?
Ye Qingxian couldn't help but frown slightly, "Chen Xuan, are you even a man?"
"I've gone to such lengths, yet you remain unmoved? I suspect there might be something wrong with your orientation!"
Ha, at the end of your rope, are you?
Chen Xuan sneered dismissively, "Ye Qingxian, ask yourself honestly, I am interested in you, but your intentions are not pure."
"Or rather, your thoughts are not simple, approaching me with ulterior motives."
Just as Ye Qingxian was about to say something, Chen Xuan raised his hand to stop her, "No need to deliberately explain to me, nor to justify yourself."
Saying this, Chen Xuan took Ye Qingxian's hand and placed it over her heart.
