Li Yeqi raised his hand to pinch her chin, leaning in to kiss her, but Yan Luoxi suddenly turned her head. His lips barely brushed against her cheek, sending a tingling sensation.
The man's eyes dimmed slightly, "Go to sleep."
Yan Luoxi could hear the disappointment in his voice, but at this moment, she couldn't even organize her own emotions, let alone care for his. Especially after Li Youran had said those things this afternoon, she was even less able to calmly accept his closeness.
She lay on the bed, Li Yeqi embraced her from behind, "Xixi, if you have anything on your mind, you must tell me, don't hide it from me."
"I have nothing on my mind," Yan Luoxi replied.
Li Yeqi held her tighter, as if by doing so he could know what she was thinking. She clearly looked like she was burdened with worries, yet she refused to tell him. Was it because deep down she still didn't trust him?
"Go to sleep."
