Sha Zhixing was undeniably touched the moment she saw the feast.
However, how many women had he done for her before?
Suddenly, a beautiful face came to her mind. Sha Zhixing's lips curled up as she recalled some scenes from her memory.
Luo Xichen was accompanying her on the balcony, not noticing the change in her expression. He leaned lazily against the railing, his expression lazy and his face relaxed.
Sha Zhixing's eyes dimmed. She turned her head to look at Luo Xichen. She stared at his mysterious and deep face under the starlight. Her lips curled into a faint smile. "Thank you for your trouble tonight."
Luo Xichen was stunned for a moment and turned his head stiffly to her.
"It's late. We should go back!" Sha Zhixing did not explain. She looked away from him and saw a clean dress on the bed. She picked it up and walked towards the bathroom. It was as if she did not want to stay here with him for another minute.
This was the first time in Luo Xichen's life that he had tried so hard to please a woman. He did not expect to receive such a cold reaction from her. He froze and grabbed her wrist with his big hand.
"What's wrong, Zhixing?" Luo Xichen asked as he pulled her to his side.
"Nothing." Sha Zhixing did not even look at him. She pushed his hand that was holding her.
"Sha Zhixing!" Luo Xichen did not like her tone. The coldness in her tone made him feel uncomfortable.
He pulled her into his arms and held her chin with his fingertips. He lifted her face and looked into her eyes. "Is there something on your mind?" he asked.
"No!" Sha Zhixing shook her head and denied it.
"You don't like this?" Luo Xichen asked again.
"No." It was still a simple word. Sha Zhixing obviously did not want to say anything.
"Then what's going on?" Luo Xichen felt that she had something on her mind.
"I said no!" Sha Zhixing's voice was a little angry.
"..."
Luo Xichen looked at her quietly, carefully observing her eyes and eyebrows. He looked at her cold and indifferent face, and his ink-like eyebrows furrowed bit by bit.
Sha Zhixing raised her chin slightly and let him look at her, but her face remained expressionless.
She was too cold. With Luo Xichen's understanding of her for so many years, it was impossible for her to be fine.
Although she was angry before, she would not be as cold as ice.
Moreover, under normal circumstances, Sha Zhixing would not look at him like that.
Did he do something wrong?
"Let's have a good chat." Luo Xichen grabbed her hand and dragged her to a rattan chair on the balcony.
Sha Zhixing was not in the mood at the moment. She tried to pull her hand out of his hand.
Luo Xichen refused to let her go. He dragged her hand to the rattan chair and sat her down on it.
He placed his arms on both sides of her body and locked his eyes on her. He lifted her face with his fingertips and forced her to look him in the eyes. He asked again, "Tell me what happened."
He did not like the feeling of having something buried in the bottom of her heart, and he did not like her cold and indifferent appearance. Compared to her like this, he would rather see her bared her fangs and brandished her claws to compete with him...