Mu Siyin blinked. What was she going to watch?
Was it a video of their night of passion?
God, what was she thinking?!
With a click of the remote control, an image appeared on the black LCD screen.
Mu Siyin narrowed her eyes as she focused all her attention on staring at the screen. She was eager to know what Shin Beiyu wanted her to see…
A string of letters slid across the screen and the video started to play.
In the dim, luxurious room, a man in a black sleeping robe was seated on a sofa haughtily with his hand supporting his forehead and was trying to rest.
It was Shi Beiyu!
The screen was huge, so Mu Siyin could clearly make out his long, thick eyelashes. They were like the wings of a butterfly, so beautiful that she could hardly take her eyes off them.
The scene was grand yet peaceful. Not a sound could be heard.
