Huh???
Wenwen instantly looked at him, her expression dazed and confused. "Talk about what?"
"About you and me, of course."
He took a step forward and sat down beside her on the stone platform, instantly closing the distance between them.
A strong, unique masculine scent, mingled with an indescribable sense of pressure, washed over her. Wenwen's scalp tingled, and she instinctively scrambled backward.
She didn't stop until her back hit the cold stone wall, with nowhere left to retreat. Her gaze was wary and guarded as she stared at him.
Seeing this, his expression faltered and his eyes suddenly darkened. A moment later, he slowly parted his lips.
"My name is Ming Ye, and I was once your Contractor!"
Hearing this, Wenwen's breath hitched. Her eyes flew wide in disbelief as she stared at him.
'What did he just say?'
'He was my Contractor?'
'Why *was*?'
'Did something unpleasant happen between us?'
'No, no, no, I can't be this naive!'
