A rush of blood to the head left her heart pounding, while she clumsily slipped it on for him.
"How many did you bring?" Gu Shaocheng couldn't resist a smile.
His eyes were full of desire.
Chenxing bit her lip, avoiding his gaze in fear, stuttering, "On...only one!"
Upon hearing this, Gu Shaocheng couldn't help but let out a playful laugh.
"Really? If I search and find out you're lying to me..."
It has been over eight months, each day filled with longing for this moment. However, it was only now, faced with the scene, this person, this world, that he realized just how beautiful it all was...beyond words.
She grew shyer, her heartbeat thunderous, her face unnaturally flushed, yet she was unwilling to tell the truth.
"Tell me, darling." He knew from her evasive gaze that the little minx was definitely lying.
Chenxing blinked her blurry eyes: "Actually, it's two."
"Are you sure about that answer?"