Yu Longting gently laid me on the bed, the corner of his lips curved with malice, "Su Wan, congratulations, your IQ has come online."
"So obvious, does it even require IQ?" I retorted, with a playful twitch of my lips.
Yu Longting placed my hand on the collar of his clothes, his dark pupils overflowing with an obsessive hue.
Though he didn't utter a word, he had already told me.
This next step, he wanted me to take.
What a twisted sense of humor.
I turned my head away, refusing to look at him, "I'm so tired today, making that dress almost cost me half my life, can we not?"
"Making clothes is indeed tiring, it consumes one's effort." Yu Longting's fingers gently traced the contours of my face.
I nodded vigorously, seeing what seemed like hope, and whined pitifully, "My hands and feet are weak, I've got no strength left at all."
"Really?"
"Yes."
I hadn't even the chance to feel relieved.
When I came to my senses.
I accidentally fell into the pit~!
