Rong Yan made a small yawn and placed both cups of honey water on the coffee table. Picking up her own cup, she took a small sip. The sweetness of the honey water slid down her throat, making her comfortable enough to squint her eyes and let out a small satisfied sigh.
"Mmm, so sweet."
Li Shengxiao changed his shoes and came over. His beautiful hands picked up the other mug she had set down, his voice deep and husky, "What's so sweet?"
He was clearly asking about the water, yet his eyes rested on her.
"The honey water." Rong Yan turned her head to meet his deep gaze and almost got lost in his eyes, but the next second her expression changed, "Li Shengxiao, why do you look so pale?"
His skin was normally a healthy ivory white, but now it was excessively pale, almost comparable to white paper.
Even without looking closely, Rong Yan could tell his complexion wasn't good.
