Seeing Yan Qianyi staring at him without blinking, Mu Yunlie tilted his head slightly and smiled at her, "Mesmerized by me?"
She used to ask him the same question.
Back then, he had answered, "I could fall for anyone but you."
He hadn't expected that in just a few short months, he would be the one to fall first.
And he had fallen so deeply that he could no longer extricate himself.
Yan Qianyi smiled, "It's precisely because I was mesmerized that I boarded your 'thieves' ship.'"
If she had remained true to herself at the beginning and not fallen for Mu Yunlie, she wouldn't be in such painful turmoil over seeking revenge now.
Although it was painful, there was no denying that there was happiness and joy too.
Ever since she had returned to his side, the pillow was no longer wet when she woke up in the morning.
"Once you've boarded the 'thieves' ship,' don't think about getting off," Mu Yunlie chuckled, a sound she hadn't heard from him in a long time.