"How thoughtful of you." Baili Jia Jue didn't stop Helian Wei Wei from moving away at all, and seemed as if whatever she did was unrelated to him. He merely gracefully raised his leg and folded it over the other, while one finger slowly, segmented as if it was playing a tune, tapped on his knee. There was a gracefulness to his countenance mixed with a cold detachment that's unique to his character. He looked at Wei Wei indolently. There was an indescribable kind of expression reflected in his eyes.
Within the arrogance, a gracefulness penetrated which seemed amiable, yet also was not easy to get close to.
This made a person couldn't help but associate him with a Persian cat. The noble aura, the indifference, the spellbinding charm.
Looking at this expression of his, Wei Wei's suspicions dissipated. Sure enough, she was just overthinking it just now.
