Owen Yin silently looked at everything in front of her, or to be exact, looked at that person, and touched her lips unconsciously.
He didn't like Logan being controlled by anything else.
So last night I just controlled him myself.
The image of that person with his eyes closed, breathing heavily, grabbing his clothes and shouting "Owen Yin" appeared clearly in my mind.
I'll probably be able to savor it for a long time.
Login to comment
Be the first one to comment...