Holding Hands (3)
編集者: Henyee Translations
Shen Yanxiao stared at Xiu as her mind went blank. She did not know how to react.
Xiu looked at Shen Yanxiao and slowly said.
"Xiaoxiao."
Shen Yanxiao held her breath. This was the first time Xiu had called her so intimately.
It was a voice without any fluctuation, but it made Shen Yanxiao feel numb as if she had been electrocuted.
"Well…" Shen Yanxiao originally wanted to ask what was the matter in a domineering manner, but the moment the words were about to leave her mouth, her imposing manner immediately disappeared and her voice became soft, similar to a squirrel teasing the heart.
Xiu narrowed his eyes, and he reached out a hand to wipe away the blood on Shen Yanxiao's face. His deep gaze swept across her eyebrows inch by inch as if he wanted to imprint her appearance in his soul.
"I will find my body."
Shen Yanxiao looked at Xiu without daring to breathe, as if her heartbeat would stop the very next second.