With Su Chen's profound words, Ji Rumeng's heart finally panicked.
It's like someone seeing straight through your heart and spitting everything bare open.
Wounds are called wounds because they should be kept hidden; no one wants their ugly sides to be exposed.
She felt Su Chen was more familiar with her than herself.
"Wh-What do you mean?"
With trembling lips she managed to utter a meek sound.
"You yourself know what I mean."
Su Chen still kept his usual calm.
"If I take you now, you will lose yourself."
"You are worth more than that."
"You are also a wonderful woman, one day when you are really ready then you can ask me again and we shall share the same bed."
With a smirk, Su Chen completed his sentence.
His smile seemed to ignite something unique inside her.
The spark that Su Chen meticulously lighted was at the perfect place.
Earlier she used to see him as a villain-scumbag type, but with this event, something in her for him started shifting.