Yun Chi looked at the study, shrouded entirely by dense tendrils of vines, just like a dusty, sealed corner of Hua Yan's heart.
Since she was willing to bring him here, it meant she had opened a door to her heart for him.
How could he not enter?
He smiled at her, "After we go in and become mud people, we can come out and take a mandarin duck bath together."
Hua Yan chuckled and gave him a glare, retorting, "The moment I really drag you in for a bath, you'd probably run for the hills again." Having said that, she stepped into the room.
Yun Chi cleared his throat softly. Indeed, he had run for the hills that day, but it was also to consider her physical well-being. Today, he had intended to be resolute and do as he wished with her, but then she said that once a man tasted meat for the first time, he would long for it day and night. Knowing that he would soon have to leave, he truly didn't dare.
Feeling somewhat embarrassed, he followed Hua Yan into the opened door.
