Nie Jiuque gazed into her clear and pure eyes, lost in thought for the first time.
Just because of those clean eyes, he'd seen her only three times, yet he was so captivated.
The two of them just stared at each other, and in this moment, it felt as if the whole world had quieted down, as they foolishly gazed at one another.
Until sounds came from outside, she was startled, her face turned red, and she hurriedly tried to get up from him, but Nie Jiuque held onto her hand, refusing to let go.
"Don't make a fuss, it must be my mother, hurry up and leave," she whispered anxiously.
"Did you remember that spell I just recited?" he asked.
Feeling her nervousness and anxiety, his speech quickened as well.
"No, hurry up and leave," she desperately tried to pull her hand away from his, glancing outside frequently.
"Then I'll write it again, you can memorize it anew."
"I remembered, I remembered, just go quickly," she changed her tune abruptly.
