A Butterfly

Ying Lili's heart raced because of this gesture of Sheng Li. He was getting affectionate to her, and she liked it. "You blush whenever I say such things to you," Sheng Li said and smiled. 

"So, would you like to tell me who were those princes who sent the marriage proposals to you?" Sheng Li queried Ying Lili. 

"Why?" 

"Because I want to know," Sheng Li replied. 

"Those Princes were from neighborhood kingdoms. I know little about them," Ying Lili replied. She turned towards the table and filled their cups with wine. 

"You shall not drink anymore," Sheng Li voiced and extended his hand to take the cup from her, but she did not let him take it. Instead, she gulped the wine quickly and wiped her mouth from the back of her mouth.

"I am sober. Tell me why you did not get any proposals?" Ying Lili asked.