Perhaps due to Mu Siyin's eager gaze, Shi Beiyu could not help but look at her and grin slyly. "Enjoying the view?"
Caught red-handed, Mu Siyin blushed and coughed sheepishly. She made up an excuse. "About that, I can walk."
Shi Beiyu carried her into the elevator and gradually lowered his head. Maybe it was because of the light, but his amber-colored eyes then turned into a light shade of brown and he looked even more enchanting. "Don't you like it when I carry you?"
Mu Siyin never thought that Shi Beiyu, who was often so serious and misogynistic, could be so flirtatious.
The beating of her heart intensified. She grabbed his collar and muttered somewhat desperately, "Where on earth are you taking me?"
Shi Beiyu looked at the shy young woman in his arms and smiled cunningly. His voice was husky and sensual. "To let you relive last night's dream."