"... Fiance?"
With a soft voice, Snow spoke those words with expressionless face, however, when that question was openly voice out, Qing Ye entire body froze up, the hand that has been gently caressing the smooth black hair of the person on his arms has abruptly stopped while his heart seemed to skip a bit, and this time not because of pleasure and joy but with unexplained dread.
Qing Ye who open his mouth to immediately explain about what is the real deal has been immediately interrupted as Qing Mei quickly spoke with a derisive and despising expression on her young pretty face, those pale yellow eyes shooting a disgusting emotion as it sees the calm and expressionless blood race.
"Yes, that's right! Brother Ye has already a lov-!"
"... Quiet you rubbish trash."
