"Cang..."
Before Murong Qiqi could finish speaking, someone appeared at the door, "Master, what's wrong?"
"Get out!" Feng Cang roared, startling the person outside, who immediately withdrew.
"Qingqing—" Feng Cang stared intently into Murong Qiqi's eyes, which were truly beautiful, not in the least inferior to the stars in the sky. It was these eyes that had enchanted him, making him fall head over heels for her, unable to extricate himself.
"Qingqing, does what you said during the day still count?"
With his hands propping up his body, Feng Cang's long hair draped over Murong Qiqi as he gazed at her with eager desire, awaiting her answer.
"What did I say during the day?" Murong Qiqi couldn't remember what Feng Cang was referring to.
"During the day, you said you would... Qingqing, I want to ask you, were you serious..." After a while, Feng Cang's nose touched hers, their faces separated by a mere inch, his eyes quietly watching Murong Qiqi's.
