Song Qingshu was taken aback as well. Given his current martial arts, it was almost impossible for anyone to notice him. He hurriedly focused his gaze and discovered that Shen Biqun was staring anxiously in this direction.
"So it's you~" Recognizing Zhao Weiyi, Shen Biqun finally let out a sigh of relief.
"Why are you still awake?" Song Qingshu casually shut the window and asked as he walked inside.
"I was scared, so I couldn't sleep..." A trace of embarrassment appeared on Shen Biqun's face.
"Were you afraid Yelü Hongji would barge in, so you kept watching the door?" Song Qingshu immediately understood. No wonder she noticed me. My qinggong may be extraordinary enough to make me nearly silent, but I can't turn invisible. Since she was watching the doors and windows the whole time, even the slightest movement would be impossible to hide from her.
"Mm~" Shen Biqun smiled a little sheepishly.
Song Qingshu was speechless. "What use would watching the door be? If Yelü Hongji really barged in, could you stop him?"
"Actually..." Shen Biqun hesitated before finally murmuring, "Actually, I was waiting for you."
"Waiting for me?" Song Qingshu paused. Seeing the girl, lovely as a painting, looking at him like that greatly satisfied a man's vanity. Yet he also understood that he was merely the last lifeline Shen Biqun had grasped in her desperation; it did not necessarily mean she had any other feelings for him.
"Mm~" Shen Biqun nodded, blushing. She had never imagined that she would say such words to a man. It utterly overturned the refined upbringing she had received for more than a decade. Then again, he had already gone to the Department of Ceremonial Affairs. In a sense, he no longer counted as a man, so it was not improper.
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