Her voice was soft and sweet, like she was being coy. It was so tender it practically dripped.
The smile on Lou's lips suddenly froze.
He lifted his emerald eyes, the depths within them as dark as a deep pool. "What did you call me?"
"Louis~"
Yu Zhizhi leaned lightly against the young man's chest, nuzzling him affectionately. She buried her forehead in his embrace, desperately craving the warmth of his body.
But that warmth was chilling, bit by bit.
Yu Zhizhi was confused. 'What's wrong with Louis? He was just holding me so gently.'
Just as she was about to say something else, he suddenly seized her by the chin.
Lou forced the young woman's chin up. A flicker of flame shot through his emerald eyes, and his voice trembled faintly. "...Louis? You know Louis?"
