Dong Xieyou raised his eyebrows: "Her?"
"Don't play dumb with me. I'm not that easy to fool," Yun Ya scoffed coldly.
Dong Xieyou cast down his eyes and smiled: "Indeed, very clever."
Looking up at her, Dong Xieyou took two steps closer, almost backing Yun Ya into a corner, but she did not shrink back, staring directly into his eyes.
"Such beautiful eyes," the man murmured, almost immersed in that vast sea of stars; in the depths of his gaze, there was infatuation, there was reminiscence...
"Then tell me, where is she?" Yun Ya's tone was abnormally gentle, like a delicate dream, subtly drawing one in without making a sound.
"She's at..." Dong Xieyou's eyes brightened momentarily, and he couldn't help but laugh: "Such a naughty girl, trying to hypnotize me, but sadly, this trick doesn't work on me...."
