Li Xueyue was fully aware that Yu Zhen was aggravated to no avail. She saw the flames dancing in his eyes and whenever their gazes met, her body would heat with anticipation. It was always like this. One look was enough for her to yearn for him, and one touch was enough for her to plea for more.
What exactly was he doing to her poor soul? She wondered if he knew, just how much he affected her.
She had unknowingly placed her heart in his palms. He had the ability to shatter her into nothingness. And when it happens, her heart would never recover. She would never be able to pick up the broken pieces, like she had done so in the past.
Yu Zhen had completely bewitched her, so much so that she would never be able to run from him.
"Instead of idly standing here, I know where else you can be idly—"
But before he could finish his sentence, she clamped both of her hands over his mouth, glaring at him with a warning.
