"It has to be. I've set my sights on you, Young Master. You won't be able to escape."
Su Qiao gave him a half-smile. "Heh, then let's wait and see." Who would be unable to escape was still up in the air.
Sometimes, prey liked to delude themselves into thinking they were hunters, never realizing that, in someone else's eyes, they were the prey.
Chu Yihan gazed into her eyes, walked over, and sat down beside her. He turned her by the shoulders and said with utmost seriousness, "Little Blind One! Let's go get your eyes treated."
"I want to cure your eyes so you can see the world as it is now—and see me, too."
Little Blind One again!
Did he think his skin was too thick, so hitting him wouldn't hurt?
Su Qiao gave a disdainful snort. "What's so great about you?" Wasn't he just a little better-looking than most?
"And what's so great about this world?"
Chu Yihan rakishly ran a hand through his hair. "Of course, I want you to see how handsome and good-looking I am. That way, you'll know just how much you've gained by having me."
"Once you see what I look like, you'll immediately agree to be with me. If you wait too long, someone else might snatch me away."
The more Chu Yihan talked, the more convinced he became that the reason she was always so lukewarm toward him was that she couldn't see what he looked like.
His desire to cure her eyes grew even more urgent.
Su Qiao pushed his hand away, utterly unconcerned. "What girl would like an immature, conceited, obnoxious brat like you?"
Chu Yihan's face darkened.
What did she mean, conceited, obnoxious, and immature?
"In Sea City, there are plenty of girls who want to marry