"…" Even as she stared at the delicacies before her, Ji Fengyan had completely lost her appetite.
"You don't like this?" Xing Lou asked doubtfully after noticing that Ji Fengyan was not reaching for her food.
Ji Fengyan felt an oncoming headache. She rubbed the ridges of her brow and turned in seriousness toward Xing Lou. He sat so close to her that she could see herself reflected in his eyes.
In the flickering light, Xing Lou's aloof yet seductive eyes felt like a gentle gust of wind stroking Ji Fengyan's heart.
"Grand Tutor, you… need not do this." Ji Fengyan struggled to find her voice.
She refused to be bewitched by his physical charms!
Xing Lou frowned slightly, confusion clouding his eyes.
"Do what?"
Ji Fengyan pointed at the food before her.
