Listening to his deep and slightly hoarse voice, it caressed with a lazy curve.
Song Yi felt her earlobes heat up, burning her entire face red.
"..."
Alright, this person is pretending to be pitiful with her again in his sly way.
He really knows exactly where his most deadly attraction for her lies.
The corners of his lips seemed to curve upwards slightly again, a half-smile: "You like me so much. Yet you don't want me."
"What should I do, sweetheart?"
Each of his words seemed to choke her breath, gripping her heart.
Song Yi leaned slightly towards the window, the cold wind swept in, dispelling some of her burning heat.
Her delicate and beautiful brows and eyes infused with a charm that could soak the entire night.
"What to do? How? Can't live without me?"
"Yes." His Adam's apple rolled, his magnetic voice slightly hoarse: "Can't live."
Even those eyes were deeply unlit.
Really can't live.
His few light words, calm and unruffled, yet exploded in Song Yi's mind.
