C700 Wanted to See a Lover？！

When Xueqi returned to the Hengyuandao, it was already very late. The living room's light was still on, and when she walked in, she saw the person sitting on the sofa facing her. He was holding a wine cup in his hand, and the amber liquid was gently swaying inside.

Xueqi only glanced at him slightly before avoiding his eyes. "Why aren't you asleep yet?"

"Waiting for you." he said hoarsely