As she spoke, she moved slowly to the side, eventually freeing herself from the man's embrace.
Sigh~
The sudden coolness improved her mood. Summer days in Yan Sihan's arms should have been cooler, but the quilt tightly enclosing her almost made her break into a sweat.
After sitting alone for a while, Yan Sihan spoke: "Come back when you feel cooler."
Without waiting for her response, he pulled her back; this time, less tightly wrapped.
"Yan Sihan, I can't sleep," she whispered softly.
The man replied: "Mmm," then waited for her to continue.
"I want to tell you something."
"Mmm, the Prince is listening."
Lin Jiaojiao hesitated for a moment, then said: "Yan Sihan, do you believe... in our previous life, I was with you too? But... our relationship wasn't good."
"It must have been the Prince's fault for not being good enough," Yan Sihan replied, stroking her head.
