"You... let go of me."
Bai Yaoyin's body stiffened; this guy always started with holding hands before. Why is he being so direct tonight?
Could it be that he truly wants...
Bai Yaoyin felt a flutter in her heart.
If Qin Yu truly wants it, should she refuse?
Or should she listen to her father's words and satisfy his every need?
Bai Yaoyin was completely unaware of how alluring she looked under the moonlight; her bashful expression was like a fairy stepping out from a painting, a beauty so dreamy it felt surreal.
During Bai Yaoyin's random musings, her feet had already followed Qin Yu to the front of the room.
"The wind is strong outside, shall we go in?"
Listening to the man's voice, Bai Yaoyin's cheeks flushed red with embarrassment, not daring to lift her head and meet his eyes.
They're both cultivators, how could he come up with such a flimsy excuse?
Before Bai Yaoyin could refuse, Qin Yu had already pushed open the door.
