She came over to his house yesterday in order to watch him dance, but then her period came and she forgot about it.

Terry raised an eyebrow, surprised that she still remembered. "You really want to see it?" he asked.

Lisa eagerly nodded.

"You don't need me to rub your stomach anymore?" he asked.

"You can get back to rubbing my stomach after you dance. There's no conflict," she said with eyes that shone like stars.

Terry sighed helplessly and stood up. He figured he had no choice but to satisfy her request.

However... "From now on, you can't show interest in any other man, understand?" he said.

Her expression betrayed a hint of guilt. After all... there were many male celebrities waiting for her to ogle at. However, under his intense stare, she spoke hastily, "I promise I'll only admire other men from an aesthetic point of view. I'll only have dirty thoughts about you," she said.

He chuckled at her words. Ultimately, he complied with her wishes. He unbuttoned his collar and d