Chen Xi stared into Lin Yue's eyes, not knowing what to say.
After all, all the memories between her and Lin Yue should have been erased. Even with the dreams helping them remember, there was no way they could interact the way they had before the Regression.
And then there was that look...
For some reason, the blonde girl's eyes had turned pure black. They looked dangerous, yet held a hint of seductiveness.
While Chen Xi hesitated, Lin Yue spoke.
Her voice was low, as if she were suppressing something. "You're a transmigrator, right?"
"Yeah," Chen Xi replied. Seeing how tired Lin Yue looked, she instinctively cupped her cheeks.
Lin Yue's body shuddered at the gentle touch.
The scene she had dreamed of finally came true, yet her expression grew much calmer.
But it wasn't calmness at all. It was the silence before a volcano erupted.
Lin Yue sat up, then pinned Chen Xi against the bed.
Her gaze was deep and unfathomable as she straddled the black-haired girl's waist.
"You..." Chen Xi hadn't expected her to pull something like that. Her cheeks flushed in an instant.
"We don't know each other yet, right? Although I've seen you in my dreams." She carefully chose her words.
"Dreams?" Lin Yue suddenly realized something.
Right, there were the dreams. Something suddenly occurred to her, and she was nearly beside herself with joy.
"Xi, have you ever confessed to anyone else?"
Hearing the pointed question and seeing Lin Yue's current expression, the quick-witted Chen Xi immediately figured it all out.
Could Lin Yue have thought she'd fallen in love with Yue Xing during the Regression?
She stole a glance at Lin Yue, whose state was clearly off, and thought, This is bad.
Damn, I guessed right.
At this critical moment, Chen Xi summoned