Her gaze was irresistibly alluring, drawing people in.
Xu Yisen couldn't help but extend his right index finger, gently touching her butterfly-wing-like right eyelashes.
With his touch, Qin Muni instinctively blinked lightly.
The bright, jewel-like eyes beneath those butterfly-like long lashes held a thin layer of enchantment.
He withdrew his hand, the softness from her lashes brushing against his fingertips still lingering upon them.
"Munni, no deep affection should go unrequited. Your deep feelings have brought me, this bastard, regret, and I wish to use my own deep feelings to persuade you to come back."
"Come back?" Qin Muni sneered at those words, saying, "A wise horse never backs onto old pasture."
Xu Yisen stepped down from the high stool, moving forward slightly, closing the distance between himself and Qin Muni.
Qin Muni raised her head slightly, looking at him standing before her.
