Chapter 102 Do You Want To?[Part 2]
"If Sister Wen stays quiet, I'll assume you agree," Zhou Yi teased gently.
Finally raising her head, Jing Wen bit her lip timidly. "But... it's still daylight. Won't it seem a little... improper?"
Her voice was soft and sweet, tinged with a bashfulness that made her appear far younger than her thirty years. In fact, she seemed more like a blushing teenager than a mature woman.
Gazing into her affectionate eyes, Zhou Yi couldn't help but see her as someone entirely innocent—like an eighteen-year-old girl caught up in the throes of first love. Her shyness and the fluttering excitement in her gaze were utterly enchanting.
Those eyes of hers were mesmerizing; nothing could compare to the beauty of a lover's gaze.
Suddenly, Zhou Yi recalled a poem from his past life.
"The eyes of a beloved are the eighth ocean," he murmured softly. "I sought to find myself reflected in your lovely eyes, yet within them, I found infinite versions of me."
Jing Wen stared at him dreamily, repeating under her breath, "The eyes of a beloved are the eighth ocean..."
Confused but intrigued, she looked up at him, her cheeks flushing again. "Xiao Yi, what does that mean? I haven't studied much, so I don't understand."
Zhou Yi smiled warmly and continued reciting:
"The eyes of a beloved are the eighth ocean, vast enough to hold both desolation and wonder, brimming with all the fervor of humanity. I wander through thickets, counting fragments of my soul..."