Xiao Qingcang gazed at her tear-stained little face, a mischievous glint flashing in his deep-set eyes.
She had made him wait for so long, yearn for so long; he had to torment her a bit. Otherwise, wouldn't it be him suffering alone?
He was unwilling to be the only one uncomfortable.
Previously, there was no chance to deal with her, but now that it was his turn to call the shots, he needed to make her suffer a bit.
Shen Hanqian's face was heating up.
Perhaps it was a bit of both!
"..." She looked at him in bewilderment, at a loss for words.
"Tell me, how do you long for me!" Xiao Qingcang's well-defined hand gently caressed her cheek.
Her neck was slender and pale, irresistibly drawing his hands to it.
Shen Hanqian grew nervous under his touch.
Her mind was slowly blanking out as she stared at his handsome face dumbly. "I don't know what to say!"
"Speak the truth!" he demanded, staring at her intensely.