The wind was howling outside, and the rain hit the windows like tiny pebbles, producing a sharp crackling sound.
But inside the house, it was quiet and dark, with only a few candles illuminating the room.
Under the warm glow of the candlelight, the young girl's eyes shimmered like water. Her delicate face appeared even softer, like a harmless little deer.
Cheng Lie's gaze fell on her red lips. In the flickering light, they gleamed faintly with a soft luster, full and petal-like.
In this kind of light, in this kind of atmosphere, it could truly tempt someone to sin.
Yun Shifei had no clue about the desires silently burning within Cheng Lie at this very moment.
She was still shocked by what Cheng Lie had just said.
He had come out in such dangerous weather because she was afraid—wasn't he frightened himself?
