The man's face was as fair as snow.
At this moment, his breathing was slightly disordered.
He turned around and looked at the girl beside him.
This woman that he had been yearning for day and night couldn't help but reveal a smile.
"Say, you like me?"
The young girl's eyes were tightly shut. She didn't dare to open her eyes, and only nodded continuously when she heard her Master's words that were in close proximity.
Yan Ruyu was in a good mood. He felt that the night air seemed to have become cleaner.
He smiled.
His eyes curved slightly in response to this smile. His expression was that of a gentle soul.
"Why?"
"I don't know."
"Do you like it for no reason?"
When Zhao Shuning heard this, she was afraid that Yan Ruyu would misunderstand her feelings.