Otherwise, would someone really think he was only here to admire Little Moon's long, stocking-clad legs?
Of course, that was exactly it.
Li Yuan smiled. "I'd love to hear it."
Zhong Tingyue fixed her beautiful eyes on Li Yuan. She bit her lip, her bright eyes blinking, while her faintly red lips looked alluring and sensuous.
"Senior, if you want to listen, you'll have to agree to one request of mine."
Li Yuan was puzzled. "Oh? What request?"
"This song is a bit too sad. It's a tragic story." Zhong Tingyue spoke slowly, looking at Li Yuan earnestly, her eyes conveying a special affection. "If one day, that Little Moon is rescued from her confinement in the well… Senior, could you write another song for me with a happy ending?"
After she finished speaking, Zhong Tingyue's gaze was locked on Li Yuan, her heart in her throat, terrified that he would refuse.
