By the oil lamp's glow, looking at the breathtakingly beautiful woman beneath him, his heart was in turmoil.
What was even stranger was, seeing her, he always thought of that little girl from before.
Her eyes were so similar, so very similar to that adorable child's!
Xiang Anning stared at Si Wuxie as if she were about to see right through him.
"It's so late, where are you going? Get some rest. First thing early tomorrow, figure out a way to leave this island!"
Xiang Anning calmly said this while looking at the man who was pressing down on her.
In life, because of Si Wuxie's noble status, he was never short of women who threw themselves at him with enthusiasm and flattery, and he found such women extremely repugnant.
But this woman, who wasn't much more reserved than those women, he couldn't seem to dislike at all.