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-"

interjected, "The ring doesn't belong to

him inquisitively. "Then whose

to apprehend many people and confiscate a significant amount of contraband. However, the mastermind behind

Alex, swings both ways. The ring serves as a significant token he uses to select his sexual partners. Possessing it grants access to

struggled to believe what

before I even had the chance to meet him face

cover hadn't been blown, you would have..." Sienna trailed

wandering off to? If I had met him back then, he'd probably be behind bars now." Intrigued, Sienna asked, "So, is he

brows, his expression darkening as he pondered

he male or female?" Sienna pressed

froze in surprise. Anxiously, he repeated, "Male

to

a woman who likes cute, soft girls and also appreciates your rugged masculinity." Daniel suddenly perked up. He joyfully

"What's going on?"