"Well, I think of you wherever I go, and when I see something that suits you, of course I'll buy it for you." said Fang Hao unabashedly, sitting down beside her.
He knew how to speak words that would charm a woman.
The impact of those words, however, often depended on who said them and when they were said.
If he had said such words when he first met Rebecca, she would likely have been disgusted, maybe even wanting to chop his head off.
But now, she only blushed and didn't make any dramatic reactions.
"I never realized that you're so good at sweet-talking people," Rebecca blurted out, her cheeks flushed.
Her loose neckline allowed him to glimpse the softness beneath, partially obscured by a jade pendant.
In fact, Rebecca had a habit of sleeping nude.
Back when he pretended to be a flamboyant fashion designer, he had once witnessed her sleeping in the buff.
He hoped that wonderful habit hadn't changed.
"It depends who it is," he retorted, "Why would I sweet-talk just anyone?"