Luoyun Huan stared blankly at Qin Yiqiu, never expecting that someone usually so cold and self-restrained would wear such an expression. But… wasn't she already familiar with it? That day at the Spirit Spring, Qin Yiqiu's face had been flushed with a faint blush, and there had been a touch of madness in the depths of her eyes.
People who suppress themselves for too long are bound to snap.
That was the only thought in Luoyun Huan's mind while her back and waist ached, but she was still thrilled that Eldest Senior Sister could feel jealous. Jealousy proved the emergence of a sense of possession, which proved that her favorability points were climbing higher in Qin Yiqiu's heart bit by bit.
Chapter 62