Taking the carved out stone stairs towards her room, he entered, his presence filling up the room immediately. Xueyao looked over her shoulder as she prepared her bed to sleep.
Both YaoYao and Er Shui had made themselves comfortable in the bottle by her bedside, her wedding was half complete though she still had time to finish the embroidery, Xueyao had had a long day and all she wanted was to sleep it off as soon as possible. Although the Supreme Lord tried his best to make her forget everything and be happy…but…she could no longer pretend not to be hurt by some of the things he says and the way he behaves, giving her so many mixed signals—Xueyao was getting fed up with them all.
Though it was even weird he came into her room despite making it very clear how her presence makes him uncomfortable, she was still partly curious to know what her Black Dragon Immortal wanted.
To push her away again?
