"It's up to your own preference," Sui Yi said blandly.
Black raised an eyebrow: "What the Imperial Crown likes is important."
His words came slowly, each one seemed enticing.
Sui Yi had just undergone a long hot springs memory session, and his usually indifferent temperament was a bit altered, at least more sensitive. Hearing Black's teasing, which was half-joking, he slightly raised an eyebrow.
Yet, he said nothing.
Was Black asking if she liked men or women?
Could it be an allusion to Jun Yuqing and Shen Zhiyue?
Sui Yi naturally didn't want to engage with such questions.
Black didn't insist, simply smiled faintly, with a smile that was three parts haughty, seven parts stunning.
"Ah, anyway it doesn't matter, I already know what you like..."
"This time I've come, just to tell you one thing..."
