Like a doe in the forest who's unable to look away from the hunter pointing his taut bow and arrow at her, Li Meirong sat motionless, her peach blossom eyes shimmering and her narrow shoulders lightly trembling as she locked eyes with the man in front of her.
Seeing the dazed look on her face, Bai Qingyue smirked in satisfaction, knowing that this night had been executed to perfection.
It was already obvious. He could tell she was enraptured by him. It had taken him far longer than he expected but he had finally managed to have her wrapped around his finger.
The intense blush that spread across Li Meirong's cheeks and the sheepish smile which tugged at her lips as she raked her fingers through her hair validated his thoughts. The rouge which had been smeared over the edges of her lips and the dimples displayed on her face made her look both innocent and enticing at the same time.
"Are you embarrassed?" He asked with a tone of voice that held a teasing quality to it.
