"Yuyu." He murmured her nickname, his lips brushing against her ear. In a voice thick with a lover's intimacy, he spoke the most piercing words. Red-rimmed eyes shining, Qiao Yu laughed. Bo Hanshi looked down at her, and she tilted her head back slightly to meet his mocking gaze. "If I hadn't managed to escape on my own tonight, Bo Hanshi, would you have felt anything? Even a shred of pity?" *Woul