“Yes, I liked it a lot when I kissed you, ” Ryan interrupted her.

Freya’s heart skipped a beat. She could not meet his gaze anymore. “ Is that so? But I think you’ll like kissing other women a lot too.”

“I don’t know about that.”

The corners of Ryan’s mouth were curved.  “Freya,  if only I was the one who got to know you first.”

Freya held her breath.

Did he mean what she was thinking? Was she just overthinking?

“You… Stop talking nonsense. It’s late. Let’s go back.”

She started the car and drove while feeling overwhelmed.

Things were getting increasingly out of hand tonight.

“Freya, when I kissed you just now, I thought it felt familiar like I’ve kissed you before,” Ryan suddenly said, “Did we kiss each other before in our past lives?”

She did not know how to answer that question. She spoke again when the car had driven a considerable distance, “ Is that so? I think

voice softened as he spoke.

secretly. The light from the streetlamps outside the window fell on his handsome face. His lips were

few seconds.

were traces that he had

would have been better if he was the one who got to know

to

 

so

also no time machines. What happened

room of the

her phone. She was not drunk. She looked at

not say a word. He simply held the wine and

a small glass. He drank

drunk a

hand to take his glass. Before she could touch it, Forrest grabbed her wrist. He looked at her coldly. “Director

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