Was she beautiful?
He had met prettier women before, surely?
A good temper?
Nonsense! Before her, he never knew that a woman's temper could be that bad.
Kindness?
Bullsh*t! Never in his life did he see anyone more toxic and dangerous!
Despite all those qualities, why was it that she could entice him into doing all sorts of unlawful things? To think that he helped her murder someone!
Yue Tingfeng stared intently at Yan Qingsi. Other people would let their guard down when sleeping, thus making them look less hate-worthy.
She was different— her hands formed a fist even when she was sleeping. At the same time, her brows were furrowed, her lips were pursed, and her expression had a sort of barrier that shielded her from the outside world.
It was as if she would open her mouth and bite down on anyone who came close to her.
