The Black Dragon thought he should have received a more positive response after his confession from her. She didn't appear as mind blown—instead just a bit happy for him and eager to move on as she let out a fake yawn and tried to ease herself into a quick sleep by turning her body away from him.
''What about you?''
Xueyao stiffened when his arms resumed around her body, holding her tight and firm and forfeiting any idea she might have to get out of this awkward situation. He prevented her from turning away like she wanted to do, forcing her to return her gaze on him as he stared down at her intently, passionate in hearing if she also has someone lingering in that little heart of hers.
Xueyao blinked at him, almost crying out in disbelief.
Seriously, what was wrong with him?
This wasn't the Black Dragon Immortal she woke from that dreadful cold cave a few months back!
Or had he been switched without her knowledge?
Who was this exactly?!
