C1190 I Only Want Him
Yuwan stepped in front of Yan Wenbin, her expression firm, heavy, and serious.
"Mr. Yan, have I ever done anything to make you think I might have feelings for you?"
Facing Yuwan's questioning, Yan Wenbin swallowed hard. "No."
"Have I done anything now to make you think I need you to tell me what's right and wrong?"
Yan Wenbin's cheeks flushed slightly, feeling the coldness in Yuwan's eyes
