"You just want to trick me into unlocking the chains for you," Chuzheng spoke calmly, without a hint of anger or any other emotion.
"Mhm."
Xun Yin readily admitted.
He did indeed want to unlock these chains; otherwise, why go through all this trouble?
Xun Yin's cool fingertips brushed across Chuzheng's cheek, coming to rest upon her lips, pressing down lightly, "You like it, don't you?"
"In your dreams."
Chuzheng stepped back.
The rocking chair creaked.
Xun Yin's fingers hovered in the air, pressing down on nothing.
"Then, Xiao Yao, enjoy the scenes in your dreams, and feel welcome to join me anytime."
Chuzheng folded her arms and scrutinized him for a few seconds before turning and walking away.
Xun Yin thought Chuzheng wouldn't come back for a while, but to his surprise, she moved in with her belongings by evening.
"What are you doing?"
Xun Yin leaned against the screen, watching with interest as she arranged her items.
