Watching the girl trying hard to sell herself, Spencer furrowed his brows and scrutinized her. "How old are you? Don't you want to strive for something?"
"I genuinely like you," the girl confessed forcefully. "It's the kind of love at first sight."
The man, however, was straightforward. "You're not the type I like."
"I don't need your affection, and I never thought about being with you for the long term or marrying you. I just want to have a relationship with you," the girl expressed her thoughts all at once.
Spencer's gaze narrowed as he sat down on the sofa. "Didn't your mother teach you the right values? If she knew that you, at such a young age, could say such things, would she not slap you?"
The man crossed his legs and glanced at her with a sidelong gaze. "Any relationship should be built on equal and voluntary grounds. What you're doing is offering yourself, and yet, even when offered, you're not wanted."
As his words fell, a sharp gaze shot toward her. "Take the money and leave!"
The girl trembled in fear from that look. "I'm sorry for the disturbance." She quickly turned around and left, having already put the money in her bag.
In Spencer's eyes, he had seen many girls like her before!
No matter how young and tender their looks, he couldn't muster any interest because their souls were dull.
He had dated countless girlfriends but found them all boring. Only a few could truly make it to his bed.
Spencer had high standards for himself in this regard. He wasn't driven by desire; he... had been wounded in matters of the heart.
No matter how many women he encountered, there would always be a place in his heart reserved for the moonlight.
Every time he thought of that girl, his heart would ache, and his mood would remain restless for a long time.
At that moment, his phone rang, bringing him back to reality. He snapped out of it, took out his phone, and answered quickly, "Hello, bro."
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Seriously!!! 2 very short chapters per day!!!...