Chapter 283: You Are Not My Type

"Don't," Si Ran flatly refused, but she didn't notice that her voice was trembling.

He Zheng's dark eyes were fixated on Si Ran's, filled with a unique intensity, and his hand at her waist tightened, causing her pain.

As she refused, she even felt his dominance and directness which did not wane despite her rejection.

And under such implications, Si Ran felt that He Zheng was a seasoned player in the field of love, and she was a novice, no match for him.

But she refused nonetheless.

Because she knew, there are some things that should not be touched.

Silence held for several seconds, as if time had stopped at that moment, suffocating in its stillness.

Eventually, He Zheng raised his eyebrows, then let out a sigh as if a bit helpless. "What a surprise, Si Ran, you make me doubt my own charm, as if it's not enough to attract a woman!"

"How could that be?" Si Ran tried to keep her composure: "President He's charm is unmatched, and still very appealing to women."