"Senior, is this the place where you were born and raised?" The girl turned her head with a smile, her eyes like a sky full of stars, bright and dazzling, piercing straight into his heart.
Ning Ziqi quickly looked away, and gave a light "hmm," feeling his ears turn unintentionally red.
The girl giggled, suddenly leaned closer to him, her big eyes blinking, her warm breath spraying near his ear, making him a bit parched.
"Oh? Senior, why are you blushing? Is it hot?" As she spoke, she reached out to touch his forehead, but Ning Ziqi quickly grabbed her hand. The moment their skin touched, his heart skipped a beat, feeling that her wrist was so delicate it might snap with a gentle twist.
He quickly let go of her hand, as if it were something filthy, and looked out the window. "Where are you staying?"
The girl blinked, "Jinyue Hotel."
Ning Ziqi glanced at her, "Did you book it in advance?"
"Yes, I can't sleep on the street, can I?"
