It wasn't just that Xun Yu's body temperature was unnervingly high; the look in his eyes was as if he wanted to devour her whole.
Su Yu felt inexplicably intimidated. She tried to pull her hand back, but Xun Yu held it tight, showing no intention of letting go.
Su Yu's large, doe-like eyes widened, and she asked in a soft, innocent voice, "Wh-what are you doing?"
Xun Yu noticed the fear hidden deep in her eyes. He suppressed the heat surging within him and slowly loosened his grip on her hand. His voice, however, grew even hoarser. "I want..."
Xun Yu didn't finish his sentence. He looked away from Su Yu, slightly flustered, and changed the subject. "It's nothing."
Su Yu eyed him for a moment. "Are you sure it's nothing?"
"I'm fine," Xun Yu said, his gaze deep. "But if you keep asking, *you're* going to have a problem."
