Lone Star Chasing the Moon

Murong Xingyu was irritated. They hadn’t seen each other in ages, yet she hadn’t even asked how he was. The moment she opened her mouth to ask him for a favor, it was for another man. He said, “If the price of saving him is that you have to spend some time with me, would you agree?”

Bai Liyue lowered her head in thought. She couldn’t understand why he was angry, nor why he would make such a demand. The man she knew wasn’t the sort to make such a frivolous request.

When Murong Xingyu saw that she was actually thinking it over, he flew into a rage. “Bai Liyue!” He stopped himself from slamming his hand down on the desk. Not because he was worried about damaging the fine sandalwood, but because he was afraid his outburst might frighten her.