Aren't You Going To Blame Me?

He was obviously behaving guilty, but for nothing.

"I… Why didn't you hold it nicely!? It is all right. I will ask them to make another," Di Fuyi uttered before quickly attempting to leave. 

"Hold on," Gu Xijiu said while pulling his sleeves.

Di Fuyi froze. "You…"

Shocked, he turned around and saw Gu Xijiu standing next to him. She nestled up against him, and their faces were, again, in close proximity. He could already feel her breath of warm air against his cheeks.

Could she be throwing herself at him? Perhaps she also felt the same about him? After all, it was his name that she uttered, even in her sleep.

The sight of her being so close to him had left him breathless. He began palpitating with excitement as he asked, "What… What is the matter?"