Hu Xiaotian's words made Long Xiyue's nose sting, and her tears spilled again despite herself. She wanted to push him away, but her arms felt weak and limp. Her heart told her that all she wanted now was to rest securely against his chest and listen to his domineering declarations of love. Although she knew those promises might never come true, every word struck deep within her heart. Even if they were lies, Long Xiyue would rather believe them.
Hu Xiaotian, however, knew that nothing he had said was a lie. He had long since fallen for Long Xiyue, and he had already resolved to take her away from this cage. It was not that there was no chance. A chance would surely come.
Long Xiyue finally managed to get her emotions under control and whispered, "You haven't even asked whether I'm willing."
Hu Xiaotian cupped her lovely face in his large hands. "I don't care whether you're willing. I've set my sights on you, and I won't let you get away."
Long Xiyue grasped his hands. Seeing his eyes gleaming in the darkness, she suddenly felt a powerful surge of confidence in her heart. "You brazen servant!" she whispered.
Hu Xiaotian smiled. "Even a servant will have his day to turn things around. Let's make a wager. If I manage to get you out of here, you'll have to dutifully look after me for the rest of your life."
Far from finding him arrogant, shameless, or insolent toward his superior, Long Xiyue felt warmth well up from the bottom of her heart. She lowered her delicate head and softly murmured her assent. Hu Xiaotian was about to ask for more when the wind outside suddenly grew louder. Long Xiyue released his hands and took two steps back, overwhelmed with