Yun Yuwan held his hand, pressed it against her cheek, and let him touch her face,
"You've clearly been waiting for me all along, so why won't you admit it?"
He wanted to move away, but her face was so soft that it made one want to pinch this delicate cloud.
Yun Yuwan was casually draped in a very thin shawl, but the shawl was a deep blue, not matching her outfit, yet both were vibrant and beautiful, reminding Wen Yangzhi of a bird called the Rose Parrot, with various colors on its body, feather patches on its back that looked like a fan, possibly blue, green, red, with cheeks and tail feathers of different colors, truly a kaleidoscope of hues.
Greatly pleasing to human aesthetics.
She was still clutching his shirt, that vivid, lively beseeching gaze making one can't help but think, if Wen Wei saw Wanyi's daughter courting his son, he would probably be utterly content and sweetly overjoyed to death.
He slightly lowered his eyes,
"How do you want me to admit it?"
