Bo Yeyuan's dark eyes were clear, and he woke up before her, staring intently at her face while she was still groggy.
The handsome corners of his lips curled into a smile, and he, the great demon, smiled with such tenderness...
Their eyes met.
Li Qiyu felt a wave of embarrassment, remembering last night's promise. Even though she had been drunk and wanted to deny it, seeing him actually carry her up the mountain, battered and bruised, she couldn't bring herself to turn her back on him.
She frowned, "Why are you staring at me like that?"
Bo Yeyuan, seeing she was awake, looked at her with affection as if she were the rarest small animal, took the back of her hand gently into his and kissed it, his voice low and mellow, "I am wondering... if this is a dream. Qiyu, you're in my arms, right beside me, you're my girlfriend now, aren't you?"
He was extremely careful with each word.
Li Qiyu pressed her lips together, "Well, what if I told you that this is indeed a dream..."
