Lu Xiaoyou covered her face with the quilt, laughing as she lifted her head and said, "Make sure you put on headphones when you listen to Buddhist sutras, I don't like listening to them, they give me a headache~"
Long Xiliang snorted lowly.
Enchantress! A thorough enchantress! Even a highly attained monk wouldn't be able to subdue her.
Long Xiliang believed that if she really were an enchantress, she could bewitch kingdoms and even seduce gods and Buddhas, leading those desireless and wishless beings into mutual downfall…
At 11 p.m., Lu Xiaoyou didn't care whether Long Xiliang was planning to sleep or not; since she wanted to sleep, she simply turned off the light.
The room plunged into darkness where one couldn't see their own hand before their face; Long Xiliang closed his laptop and set it aside.
He lay on the floor bed, covered with a quilt, yet sleep eluded him completely.
Lately, what he had pondered the most was his relationship with Lu Xiaoyou.
