Mo Qiansu came out after her bath, and surely enough, a certain man had already bathed, donned in a silk robe, reclining on the bed like a lord.
Gu Xuanye, hearing the sound, lifted his eyes towards the source, his gaze, focused on her, now more dazzling and bewitching than the vast stars themselves.
Mo Qiansu happened to be looking at him too, their eyes met, and her heartbeat instantly became erratic.
She felt she was beyond saving, this man's inadvertent expressions could easily send her into a flutter of spring emotions.
Gu Xuanye placed his phone on the bedside table, his lips curling into a smile as he opened his arms toward her, his voice low and magnetic, inviting warmly, "Susu, quickly come into the arms of Xuanye you've secretly loved for years!"
As soon as he spoke, all of Mo Qiansu's infatuation seemingly encountered a ghost.
Angry, she marched to the side of the bed, her dress flaring as she prepared to pound him, "You dare say it!!"