"A falling star has brought the chaos. The throne of fate has lost its master. The nonbeliever who walks in light and darkness will make his debut." In this magic world, knowledge is power.
Sensing Lucien's silence, Natasha asked rather confusedly, "You don't like me being so straightforward?"
"No, I love your spontaneity and your aggressiveness. You wouldn't be the Natasha that I love if you cringe shyly." Lucien expressed his feelings, too. "However, I feel that what you said was too 'tough', and it was more suitable for a man to say."
That was because the original quote left a deep impression on Lucien.
Natasha snorted and grimaced, "In fact, when I said that, I had imagined a scene in my mind, where I played Moonlight, building a peaceful, slightly sorrowful atmosphere, before I left the piano, walked to your front, fell on one of my knees, grabbed your hand, kissed the back of your hand, looked at you in your eyes, and confessed my love to you emotionally. Haha."
Lucien was amused. Had Natasha duplicated the romantic confession of love that she planned for Sylvia to him?