"Are you crazy?" Hua Hua raised an eyebrow, walked into the bathroom, and laughed while washing his hands.
Back in the room, his face turned somber as he picked up a Blue enchantress from the floor and said to the visibly downcast Ling Yin, "Such a beautiful flower, just ruined by you. Aren't you afraid of shortening your own life?"
He casually placed the Blue enchantress between the pages of Ling Yin's book, leaned down flirtatiously to meet his eyes: "Do you know the language of one Blue enchantress?"
Ling Yin leaned back slightly, without speaking.
Hua Hua smiled radiantly: "In my heart, there is only you, love at first sight."
His gaze was focused, and from his crimson lips, as they parted and closed, these words drifted out, more seductive than flirting. Especially his eyes, full of emotion and charm, as if confessing to someone dearly beloved.
In that breath, Ling Yin's heart was stirred.
Wave after wave, ripples of emotion!
