"I'm sorry, Irene. I don't want to lie to you. In fact, I have someone I like now."
Irene trembled slightly and raised her head. It could be seen that her eyes were moist and have been fulled of tears.
Feeling the pain in the girl's heart, Locke could not help but feel a sting in his heart. "I'm sorry."
The girl silently shed tears. She raised her head and looked at Locke with tearful eyes. "Locke, I don't care about that. I just want to spend the next wonderful time with you."
Locke was stunned. "I..."
The next moment, his lips were covered by a warm kiss.
Locke only felt that his brain stopped for a moment, and then a nameless desire emerged in his chest, and the blood in his body, which had been calm for many years, was boiling.
At this moment, he didn't want to think about anything.
But he was still a little rational. Locke waved his hand and formed an enchanted barrier around them.