Good grief!
Here he is! He's at it again!
A second later, Xiang Wan moved away from his hand.
She knew very well about his ability to flirt.
In just a few seconds, her heart was already in a turmoil because of him. How could she forget the "pain" just because her "wound" had healed?
"Why is your face red? Is it too hot?"
Bai Muchuan tilted his head, wearing a solemn expression as he pointed out Xiang Wan's current plight directly. She was so embarrassed that she wished she could bite him.
"Yo—" You're asking the obvious, retorted Xiang Wan in her head.
His pair of eyes which was deeper and darker than most, was bright and clear as if the light would spill out anytime. He was smiling. That faint, sly smile of his, made Xiang Wan feel numb in her heart.
"Are you feeling shy?"
He seemed unable to understand, but his voice sounded so pleasant that it scared her.
