"Tired, sometimes I just want to live a little more freely. Doesn't the Prince wish the same?" Qu Tan'er stretched her feet, showing a bit of leisure. Her jet-black hair was casually draped over her shoulders, not diminishing her beauty at all, but adding a certain laziness, an allure that was hard to describe.
Mo Liancheng's long phoenix eyes flickered, and he said leisurely, "You mean to say... this king should also act willfully for once?"
"Why not?" Qu Tan'er countered.
"Hmm, quite right." Mo Liancheng nodded slightly, seemingly finding her suggestion agreeable, perhaps having his own unvoiced thoughts as well. "The way you are now is indeed different from how you were in the daytime. Or perhaps... this one is the real you?"
"No, the daytime me is also me. Pretending... can be a kind of personality. Maybe, the me right now is also a pretense. Haha!" The person on the bed laughed somewhat wantonly and boldly.
"Interesting."