The Shortcut Into A Woman’s Heart

As Guan Queye spoke, both her hands were curled around Shen Luo'an's neck. Her eyes were gazing straight into his. Shen Luo'an's body, which was already frozen with shock, stiffened even further. 

Guan Queye sensed it keenly. She shrunk her hands back and asked gently, "Luo'an, are you still unable to forget her?"

Her. Which "her" is she referring to? In any case, I could never ever forget either. One had been my first love, and the other had been my virgin experience…

Shen Luo'an had no idea how to respond. He lowered his head and looked at her.

Guan Queye met his gaze as she reached out to stroke his face. She said, "Luo'an, we're getting married next month."

Shen Luo'an emotions were in a mess. He looked at Guan Queye and replied, "I know. Don't worry. That won't affect our wedding."

"Luo'an…" Guan Queye reached out to hold Shen Luo'an. She murmured, "If you don't want to marry me, then let's just leave it…"