After a long discussion, they got nowhere.
Both returned to the hilltop. Gazing at the radiant moon and the distant land and rivers, they fell silent for a moment, and the atmosphere grew eerie, somewhat tense.
Chen Shixian felt her heartbeat quicken, her cheeks flushing scarlet. She didn't dare to look at Chen Pingping. Her thoughts were a jumble, and she felt very nervous. But after a long wait without him speaking, she subconsciously glanced over, only to realize Chen Pingping had already fallen asleep.
She was rendered speechless. He fell asleep just like that? She stared with wide eyes, unable to believe what she was seeing. Am I not alluring? Or am I wearing too many clothes? Surely not?
Chen Shixian sighed softly, her quiet laments dissipating into the night.
「It was not until early morning that the two returned to this spot.」
Hong You raised an eyebrow, pressing her lips together without a word.
