But in front of a man like Matt De Niro, who exceeded Lin Nuan's understanding of a normal world, she only wanted to keep a respectful distance.
Li Muyang narrowed his eyes as he gazed at Lin Nuan. He had to admit that she was an intelligent woman.
Although Li Muyang was no gentleman, he wouldn't resort to forcing himself upon her because she owed him a debt of gratitude, nor would he shamelessly insist on associating with Lin Nuan.
"Lin Nuan…" Li Muyang gazed at Lin Nuan as golden sun rays shone upon his demonic, thin, and handsome features through the layers of tree leaves.
The smile in his narrowed eyes appeared mournful. "I don't know how long I have to live. I won't do anything to you. I merely want to be friends with you, the most normal of friends…"
Lin Nuan didn't utter a sound, her calm expression causing her to appear somewhat cold.
