A faint fragrance wafted into his nostrils. Feeling the soft, pliant touch on his arm, Luo Xiu found his mind starting to wander. He turned his head to look at Zhang Yi, his gaze landing on her exquisitely cute face. This early in the morning, and there's still no peace.
Zhang Yi suddenly let go of his arm, placed her hands on her hips, and said petulantly, "What are you looking at? Are you trying to peek at me?"
Luo Xiu's gaze slowly drifted downward. There isn't even a gap to peek at.
Knowing where he was looking, Zhang Yi grew angry and hammered his chest with her small fists. "Hurry up and tell me, where are you taking your darling to play today?"
"You're the one who lost the bet last night. You promised to spend three days with me, so no backing out!"
Luo Xiu looked toward the distant sky, touching his nose as he said, "How about I take you for a stroll on Yan Huang Star?"
