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-"

quickly interjected, "The ring doesn't belong

him inquisitively. "Then

case. I managed to apprehend many people

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

with wide eyes. She struggled to believe what she had

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

been blown, you would have..." Sienna trailed off, unable to bring

back then, he'd probably be behind bars

his brows, his expression

male or female?" Sienna pressed

Anxiously, he repeated, "Male or

likely attracted to men like you-tall,

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

"What's going on?"