Wang Dong'er's cheeks flushed slightly. She lifted her head, her gaze shy, and asked, "Am I pretty?"
Tian Chen froze for a moment. He hadn't expected Wang Dong'er to reveal the truth just then.
He gazed at Wang Dong'er, whose large, lively eyes were filled with anticipation.
"You're beautiful!" Tian Chen was a little smitten. When he read the original novel, he had imagined Wang Dong'er's looks. Now that he saw her in person, he finally understood why Huo Yuhao had willingly become Tang San's dog in the original story.
Wang Dong'er's beauty wasn't merely skin-deep. It was an aura that radiated from within, as though the Goddess of Light had descended into the mortal world.
Hearing Tian Chen's answer, Wang Dong felt an immense surge of delight. She had known that with her beauty, there was no way Tian Chen would remain unmoved.
At that thought, a shy smile immediately appeared on her face, and all her earlier anger turned into pride and delight.
"Then... do you have even the tiniest bit of feeling for me?" Wang Dong'er's voice was as soft as a breeze, carrying a trace of anticipation and nervousness.
"I do!" Tian Chen said slowly.
"Then break things off with your other women, and I'm yours. You can do whatever you want!" Wang Dong said softly.
Although she wanted to throw herself into Tian Chen's arms right away, breathe in his scent, and pour out her heart, the thought of sharing a man with other women made her deeply uncomfortable.
She wanted to enjoy Tian Chen's love alone. No one else could dream of laying a finger on him. She wanted this man all to herself, even if that meant facing more challenges and choices.
Tian Chen was taken aback by her words, then shook his