40 They're Still Hiding Something From Me

I thought back to the night before and how I'd been pressed against the wall that morning, and I couldn't help but blush.

Although what happened last night wasn't true, Ansir didn't really act this morning.

But how many times had he kissed me to the point of suffocation?

The smile on Ansir's face froze, and for a moment, he couldn't react. It was as if he had heard some nonsense. "What did you say? Say it again."

Then I repeated what I had said in front of Ansir.

We looked at each other for a second before Ansir's eyes turned cold. He leaned closer to me and pinched my chin. "I think you think too highly of yourself. What kind of woman can't I have? Would I fall for someone like you? What happened before was just my desire to win. Don't take yourself too seriously."

His words were humiliating, but I was visibly relieved and even a little pleased.

In that case, as long as I tried not to provoke him, I would definitely be safe.