He hooked up his lips slightly and suddenly changed the subject, "You never seem to have asked me about my age. And I've never mentioned it to you either. I'm thirty-four years old..."
Sherman didn't understand why he suddenly changed the topic. But when she heard that, she was a little surprised.
Kingsley looked at her, rubbed between his eyebrows with his big and slender hand, and asked her, "Do you think I'm old?"
"No. I think you might be thirty." Sherman told the truth.
"My life is not like a blank sheet of paper. I've been in several relationships and I've been through a lot. What I've experienced is deeper and more intense than you can imagine..." His magnetic voice became hoarse, but it was very charming.
Sherman lowered her head and drank the water. Obviously there was hidden message in his words.
He was seven years older than her. He had more relationships and experiences than she did. How could a mature man of thirty-four not be able to distinguish between crushes and freshness?
He was charming and elegant. There must be plenty o f women who liked him and surrounded him.
Sherman understood that he had probably been in love many times. But she also knew that he took the relationship seriously.
"I won't be crazy about love at my age. Now I want a steady and happy life. I will cherish the rest of my life..." His deep eyes were calm and gentle. His pupils gleamed, as if he wanted to tempt Sherman.
Sherman had nothing to say. She lowered her head and shifted her gaze from looking at each other. She was afraid that she would fall in love with him.
"But we've only met a few times. You don't know me..."
"We should know others from the details. It is enough t o meet a few times. I know what I want. I also know exactly why I love you. Getting to know a person has nothing to do with time. Seven years is a long time, but you can't see a person through..."
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