Tickled by his actions, Qin Yin giggles while playfully shying away, "Your nose is so sensitive, just like a dog's."
Unfazed, Nan Sichen takes her earlobe into his mouth, lightly grazing it with his teeth.
Ticklish, Qin Yin tries to dodge him, eventually managing to extricate herself from his embrace. She murmurs uncomfortably, "Ok, you should get back to work."
As she turns to leave, Nan Sichen stops her, "Stay with me."
Qin Yin turns to look at him, his visage under the soft lamplight makes his features shine brightly, more dazzling than the clear moonlit water and even more splendid than the graceful glow of the sunset.
The refusal she initially thought of is swallowed back town, she cannot bear to reject him.
Helpless, she nods and says, "Fine, I'll sit over there."
She points to a sofa next to them.
