After hanging up the phone, Ah Da lay flat on the bed, her mind churning with what Bronze Sword had just said, unable to calm down.
She could be sure of one thing, that if it were Qin Yu, she would be willing.
But willingness aside, when two people come together, what's most important is their feelings; at the very least, it shouldn't be about using someone as a tool to satisfy some needs.
Ah Da tossed and turned in her bed, her phone buzzing at her side. It was probably Bronze Sword sending the album to her, but she wasn't in the mood to study it. She needed to sort things out.
Thinking and thinking, she accidentally fell asleep and didn't wake up until evening when her bones had all softened. She struggled to get up and freshened up with a splash of cold water in the bathroom.
Looking at herself in the mirror, Ah Da patted her cheeks, thinking that Bronze Sword's strategy of striking first was to get things done before her body reacted and then to let nature take its course.
