However, when An Xiaomian opened her eyes, she saw Shangguan Xiu beside her, very alert, content, and dominantly staring at her.
She couldn't help but blush, her voice a bit hoarse, "Didn't you sleep? Why have you been watching me?"
"Just woke up, you look beautiful!" Shangguan Xiu was direct, his voice gentle unlike his usual self.
An Xiaomian was not accustomed to this gentle side of him, but she also liked this gentleness.
She hugged him, burrowing into his embrace, "Who taught you this? Why are you so smooth-tongued?"
"Do I, Shangguan Xiu, need someone to teach me?" Shangguan Xiu suddenly raised his voice, extremely arrogant, "I learned this by myself! Like it?"
"I don't like it at all." An Xiaomian said contrary to her heart, unwilling to admit it.
She always knew that Shangguan Xiu didn't like saying such sweet words in the past.
Now that he liked to speak like this, she liked it but felt uncomfortable, and also felt really shy hearing it.
