Lu Yizhou stared at Ellen's shifty behavior and recalled that he once had silver hair just like now. Yes, it was in the second world when he was the Vampire King Raphael. For Ellen to react so strongly like this, could he possibly remember something?
"What?" Ellen tried to act tough and lifted his chin haughtily. "Do you have something to say?"
Lu Yizhou chuckled. He had no idea how many pins the make-up artists had used to hold the wig so securely on his head. It did not even go askew when Lu Yizhou ran his hair through it. Through his wet lashes, he watched as Ellen snuck a few glances at him only to look away again when he noticed Lu Yizhou looking. He could not help but tease his lover again. "Do you like me looking like this? Should I wear it all day long?"
