The honeyed water

Lin Ye didn't know whether to be happy or sad. However, it was good enough that she didn't scold him for taking advantage of her and scurry away. 

He could finally heave a sigh of relief. 

If she only wanted time to think it through, it meant he had half a chance, right? 

It also meant he could use that time to prove his love to her. Perhaps that would make her feel safe and agree to be with him. 

"Xuanxuan, I'm thirsty. Could you pour me a glass of water?" Lin Ye swiftly changed the topic of discussion. 

Yun Xuan shot a glance at him. 

Why was it that his tone sounded so... sweet? 

Don't get her wrong. She was not enchanted by his tone or voice. 

He just sounded like a spoilt husband waiting to be doted on. 

The way he dragged the syllables of her name was especially pleasant to the ear. 

She had to admit that the Lin Ye at this moment was somehow cute.