Shalma Hughes found this kind of atmosphere a bit hard to adapt to, but strangely enough, she didn't want to change the subject today.
"Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?" Shalma took a step back, her expression turning cold and sharp.
Julian Winslow slightly raised his narrow eyes. "Truth or lie, it doesn't matter, as long as it's from you." After speaking, he reached out to caress her cold yet beautiful face, adding, "Shalma, have you fallen in love with me?"
These words were like an atomic bomb dropping into Shalma's heart. It exploded instantly, sending shockwaves through her entire body. She thought, "Have I fallen in love? No. Even if I were to develop feelings again, it wouldn't be for him. Falling for such a heartless man would only end up hurting me. I'm not that stupid!"
