Shao He looked up at the man before her, composed and self-possessed, her eyes deep and tranquil like the ocean, twinkling with a hint of playfulness.
She smiled faintly, "The Fifth Prince seems unworried about everything, so what do I have to worry about?"
Pei Huaian's gaze lingered on her lips, his tongue fleetingly touching the corner of his mouth, his arm resting on the table for support as he leaned in closer again, "Do you really not worry about me?"
Shao He felt his breath fall onto her face, carrying a scorching heat that made her involuntarily rise and retreat half a step, widening the distance between them, she provocatively said, "Are you worthy of my concern?"
"Is that so?"
The corners of Pei Huaian's mouth curved up into a mischievous arc, as he stood in front of her, extending his right hand to carelessly lift her delicate chin, his left arm encircling her slender waist, eyes lowered to meet hers.