Yan Luoxi couldn't help but shiver. It was strange; why did that inexplicable feeling of familiarity surge up again? She shook her head. It must be because she missed him too much, and that was why she had this illusion.
The man in front of her was a devil; how could he possibly resemble Li Yeqi?
Yan Luoxi pushed the man's face away with her hands and said coldly, "Stay away from me."
The air fell silent for a moment. Li Yeqi leaned lazily against the back of the chair, watching her. Neither of them spoke, so when a grumbling sound broke the silence, it stood out.
Yan Luoxi's face turned from pale to red. She bit her lower lip, unwilling to show weakness in front of this demon.
Li Yeqi raised an eyebrow, "Hungry?"
Yan Luoxi turned her head and said with pride, "Not hungry!"
