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

up at him inquisitively. "Then whose is

many people and confiscate

The ring serves as a significant token he uses to select his sexual partners. Possessing

away and stared at him with wide eyes. She struggled to believe what she had just heard. "You used your

was chosen, but before I even had the chance to meet him face to

would have..." Sienna trailed

met him back

brows, his expression

or female?"

Anxiously, he repeated, "Male or

explained, "If Alex is the bottom, he's likely attracted to men like

who likes cute, soft girls and also appreciates your rugged masculinity." Daniel suddenly perked up. He joyfully cupped Sienna's face and

"What's going on?"