"It's... it's me!"
Le Mei's voice was soft and sweet, carrying a hint of a tremble. Her wrists were tightly gripped by two warm, powerful hands, their heat seeming to pass straight through her skin and reach the depths of her heart. Even though she couldn't make out Jing Nian's facial expression in the dark, she could feel his burning breath uncomfortably close...
"Le Mei... you..."
Chapter 70