Ye Wangchuan didn't expect her to suddenly say that. It was rare for him to be stunned. Then, he shamelessly admitted it. "Yes."
He seemed to have stars in his eyes as he looked at her with a faint smile. "So, Goddess Qiao, did I succeed?"
"…"
Qiao Nian stared at his eyes for a few seconds. Her eyelids twitched and she was about to look away.
Ye Wangchuan suddenly grabbed her slender wrist. His five fingers were tightly clasped, and his extremely long eyelashes covered his eyes, making them look even more dazzling.
"Goddess Qiao wants to run?"
"Ahem!"
Qiao Nian suspected that he was poisonous. She coughed dryly and did not break free from his hand. Instead, she faced him. "Then what do you want?"
Ye Wangchuan was stunned for a second, clearly not expecting this question. He momentarily couldn't think of an answer.
What did he want?
He had never thought about this.
