Fine. Just five minutes.

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"Why did you reject me before I even said anything?" Bright chuckled.

"Because eventually, you'll trick me just like you did in the flower field," Emma replied, gesturing towards Bright without pushing him away.

Bright laughed again. "I was merely adorning you with wildflowers. What's wrong with that?"

"Are you trying to say that your penis qualifies as a wildflower?"

"Oh, that's my gift to you because you looked so stunning, haha. Come on, all I'm asking is for you to stay here. Sit right in front of me. Don't go anywhere."

Emma raised an eyebrow, clearly skeptical. "Really?"

"Yes, just five minutes is all I ask."

Emma approached slowly, her posture relaxed as she leaned against Bright's desk.