He knew that he had frightened her so, he could feel how nervous she was from the way she fiddled her fingers, but he really appreciated how she kept calm and composed like the Princess she was.
The silence between them stretch taut, and it wasn't until Ren Yupei couldn't bear it anymore did he asked. "Princess, what do you want me to do?"
Ouyang Xueqing sighed. "I am thinking."
"About what?"
"Brother Ren." She turned and looked him right in his eyes. That was the pair of eyes that she was so familiar with, not the unfeeling and cold eyes filled with murderous intent. She was struck by the feeling of familiarity so much that she felt her throat constricted. Her voice was raspy and her eyes glistening with tears. She had taken off her mask so her mismatch, peculiar yet breathtaking eyes were seen clearly. "Won't you tell me?"
He gulped. "About what?"
