"Mrs. Saint is cursing me in her heart?"
"Can't you go one day without thinking about that?" Sparkle really wanted to ask those who called Evan Saint a celibate male god what they were thinking, because he was clearly a beast, with not a hint of celibacy about him.
"I can't." Evan Saint replied leisurely, "After all, sleeping with you is the most time-efficient."
Sparkle's lip twitched. If spending the whole night in high-intensity exercise was what he called time-efficient, all she could say was that Evan Saint truly was a genius, his brain wired differently from ordinary people.
"Is Mrs. Saint questioning me with that expression?"
Seeing him approaching step by step with a posture as if he intended to put his words into practice, Sparkle quickly shifted tactics: "Mr. Saint, you look really handsome like this."
"Really?"
