The gentle voice, as warm as a spring breeze, stirred ripples in Su Tiantian's already chaotic heart. She felt a bit confused about the situation. She hadn't responded to this man for so long—shouldn't he have left in anger by now? Why was he still here speaking to her so softly?
"Why are you looking at me like that? Did you suddenly realize I'm handsome?" Cheng Yun flashed a smile captivating enough to topple nations, and his dark eyes seemed to have a magical power that invaded her thoughts.
At that moment, Su Tiantian clearly saw her distracted self reflected in his eyes. She awkwardly pulled away from Cheng Yun's embrace, casually brushed her long hair aside, and cleared her throat, "It's so late, are you still planning to go back?"
Cheng Yun was taken aback, his face showing an expression of wild joy, "Tiantian, are you inviting me to stay the night?"
Su Tiantian: "..." Is that what she meant? Σ(°△°|||)︴
