The twinkling starry sky flickered in and out.
The crimson roses appeared and disappeared.
The full moon hung upside down.
Her long hair flowed like a waterfall.
In the newly renovated music room, Zhou Wang was caught off guard by Jiang Mo.
He didn't know if the darkness had given his senior the courage, or if it was a passion long-awaited, but Zhou Wang suddenly realized that in front of such a forward senior, he was completely caught off guard.
Jiang Mo pressed Zhou Wang onto the carpet, looking at him with eyes that glimmered with starry light. Perhaps sensing his confusion, she hooked her arms around his shoulders, leaned her head close to his ear, and mouthed something.
"...What?"
Zhou Wang, tickled by Jiang Mo's long, cascading hair, instinctively tilted his head but couldn't hear her clearly.
"I said..."
