"Am I that handsome?"Mizi Yue smiled teasingly and opened his eyes.
"Why don't you want to forgive me? If you're that angry then hit me."
"What benefit will I get if I hit you?"
"If you hit me you'll feel much better."
"If I hit you I will be the one feeling the pain."
"What do you mean?"
"My heart will ache. You're forgiven so stop exhausting yourself."
"Really?"
Mizi Yue nodded. Wen Mingye tried to get up but he couldn't move. That's when he realized Mizi Yue's hand that was wrapped around his waist was what was preventing him from moving.
Mizi Yue stared into Wen Mingye's eyes for a moment.
"I'm nervous,"Wen Mingye lowered his gaze.
Mizi Yue withdrew his grasp from Wen Mingye's waist.
"You may go,"Mizi Yue said in a low tone and tossed in bed and faced the wall.
"Yue ge-ge you're so mean,"Wen Mingye whined,"Can I spend the night here?"
