"What... what?" What did she lie to him about?
An Yao was puzzled, her face a mix of confusion and innocence.
The young man smiled and leaned closer, his captivating fox eyes fixed on her, the corners of his rosy lips slightly upturned.
An Yao was taken aback by this sudden breathtaking beauty and couldn't help but widen her eyes a little, swallowing hard.
She could even distinctly feel his warm breath on her neck and ears, tickling and tingling. The two's breaths seemed to merge invisibly, making the air feel a bit warmer...
She resisted the urge to shrink her neck back a bit, her expression carrying a hint of evasion.
"You can't remember what you lied to me about?" The young man still had that smiling look, but it seemed bottomless, sending an inexplicable chill down one's spine.
"Then let me help you recall. Along the way, how many things have you deceived me about?"
"The first thing you lied to me about," he focused his gaze on her face, his voice languid.