He smiled till his eyes resembled crescents, and his handsome face drew near to hers. The distance between the pair was so close that his sexy lips looked as though they could kiss her at any moment.
"Are you really not letting me kiss you anymore?" he asked deliberately. His low voice sounded so mellifluous that it could move a person.
Mu Xiaoxiao was naturally drawn to pleasant voices, and upon hearing his mesmerizing voice, she could feel her heart beat much faster.
Strange. Wasn't she dreaming?
Why did her heartbeat feel so real?
Also, his distance from her and the warm, almost hot breath on her cheek felt so real, not as if she were in a dream.
Mu Xiaoxiao was stunned. It was only then that she was vaguely aware it could be that… she wasn't having a dream?
She pushed him away forcefully, and feeling for the bedside lamp, she turned it on to the brightest level with a slam.
