The seas were calm, and all was peaceful on the surface, yet Lin Suqing felt as if he was facing execution at high noon. The two figures, one from the east and one from the west, seemed like grim reapers come to claim his life.
He didn't know which deity he had offended in this lifetime to have such a tragic fate dealt to him.
Wei Chi hummed and hawed for ages, her breath was long and strong, but for all that time, she couldn't produce a coherent reason, on the contrary, leaving Lin Suqing gasping for air as if about to suffocate. This was truly a thrill; her casual remark was like setting off an atomic bomb.
If possible, he wished he could cover her mouth.
...
Just as Qing Youmeng's puzzlement became impossible to hide, Wei Chi held up her index finger, "Oh! I forgot I still have important matters to attend to!"
