The Wrong Woman

Daniel smiled warmly and calmly asked, "Are you upset because you think this ring was given to me by Vivian, and it's bothering you?" Sienna nodded, feeling dejected.

Unable to resist, Daniel kissed her forehead and embraced her with excitement. He held onto her tightly as he asked with a hoarse voice, "Sisi, do you also have feelings for me? Is that why you're bothered?" "Yes, I have feelings for you, Daniel. Could you please return the ring to Vivian? Can you stop keeping it?"

"Sisi, say it again," Daniel said eagerly.

"Please don't keep it anymore," Sienna repeated.

Daniel's breathing intensified as he anxiously said, "Not that sentence. The first one."

Sienna's cheeks instantly flushed. She nestled into his chest, hesitated briefly, then shyly repeated, "Daniel, I have feelings for you."

"I feel the same way," Daniel exclaimed, his spirits soaring. He whispered in her ear with a mesmerizing voice, "I love you, Sisi."

"But about the ring-"

ring doesn't belong to

up at him

I managed to apprehend many people and confiscate

serves as a significant token he uses to select his sexual partners. Possessing it grants access

pushed Daniel away and stared at him with wide eyes. She struggled to believe what she had

I even had the chance to meet him face to

your cover hadn't been blown, you would have..." Sienna trailed off, unable to

"Where are your thoughts wandering off to? If I had met him back then, he'd probably be behind bars now." Intrigued, Sienna asked, "So, is he the top or the

his expression darkening as he pondered her

or female?"

in surprise. Anxiously, he

he's likely attracted to men like

it's likely the person is a woman who likes cute, soft girls and also appreciates your rugged masculinity." Daniel suddenly perked up. He joyfully cupped

"What's going on?"