Bo Yexun took Li Qiyu to Yugoslavia to see the lavender flower fields, where the hot air balloon floated leisurely over the purple ocean. He handed her a cup of lavender tea, a sly smile curling at the corner of his mouth.
Li Qiyu raised an eyebrow, "Why did you bring me here?"
"You said 'whatever,' so of course I went with my preference, isn't it beautiful?" Bo Yexun laughed, "Bringing you to see lavender, to drink lavender, so that your eyes and stomach are full of me."
"Childish." Li Qiyu sneered.
"Beauty is cruel. Why is Venus beautiful? Because she is armless. If she were whole, perhaps she wouldn't be as breathtaking," Bo Yexun narrowed his eyes slightly, "By the same token, beauty comes with a price."
Li Qiyu saw the faint mist of lavender before her eyes, "Speak human."
"You are so beautiful that jealousy, betrayal, and isolation are the prices you pay. Qiqi, I know you've suffered in the past... but from now on, you have me, Bo Yexun."
