Su Zixi couldn't figure out why, despite being very familiar with this man, she still felt a momentary dizziness every time she saw him.
It was just the duration that varied.
That morning, perhaps because the light was too bright, the quietly seated He Jingyao seemed even more dazzling.
So she stared blankly a little longer than usual.
It wasn't until He Jingyao set down his cup and looked up with a slight smile, "Come here."
Only then did Su Zixi snap back to reality and suppress the restlessness in her heart, hastily taking a seat next to him.
The man's left hand wrapped around her waist, leaning close to her ear with a warm breath, tinged with laughter, "Why were you daydreaming just now?"
Su Zixi tensed up, having thought he hadn't noticed...
She gave a sweet smile, feigning innocence, "I wasn't daydreaming."
He Jingyao gazed deeply at her.
Su Zixi widened her eyes and continued to look innocent...
