Betty's face reddened, the strong scent of male hormones assaulted her senses, causing her to not dare to breathe too deeply, because inhaling this man's scent would cause her mind to go blank, causing her body to become inexplicably hot.
"Alright, it's close enough. I can hear anything you want to say." Betty pushed his chest with her hand, not allowing him to press her down again.
Bryson slightly bent his body, his black eyes tightly locked onto her rosy little face, and then asked again in a serious tone, "Is the reason why I asked you to speak the truth?"
Betty ran into his eyes at a close distance. It was so dark that she didn't dare to look at him too much, as if she was afraid that she would be tainted by the darkness in his eyes.
"That's not it..." Betty hardened her mouth, she
