He sat on the sofa, his pitch-black eyes unblinkingly staring at her, his voice deep and forceful, "Come here."
Yan Luoxi covered her mouth with both hands, shaking her head resolutely.
Was she a fool? The way he looked at her, he could hardly wait to gobble her up. Approaching him now would be like a lamb walking into a tiger's den.
"I think you need some time to cool off, so I won't bother you anymore, goodbye." Yan Luoxi picked up her dress and turned to run toward the door.
Running too hastily, she stepped on her hem and with a "bang," she landed solidly on the carpet, ending up utterly embarrassed.
The twice she hadn't fallen at the banquet hall, she now made up for with this singular fall.
The sound seemed to crash into Li Yeqi's heart. He almost immediately rose to his feet and walked over, lifting her from the ground, his handsome face darkening terribly, "What are you running for?"
Yan Luoxi's head retracted into his embrace, not daring to look at him, so ashamed.
