The girl in white unconsciously lowered her head, then quickly raised it again, staring at Luo Ziling without blinking, a slight surprise in her eyes. Then she broke into a smile and said softly, "It's okay!"
Her smile blossomed like an orchid in seclusion, making Luo Ziling feel dizzy once again.
He finally thought of a phrase—bewitchingly beautiful.
Yes, he felt that only this idiom could describe the girl's radiant smile.
A smile that captivates the city, a smile again that captivates the state, Luo Ziling genuinely felt the meaning behind these words.
Her voice was also very pleasant, as crisp as the song of a lark leaving the valley, and melodious as the sound of nature.
"Didn't frighten...you, did it?" Luo Ziling's voice was slightly unnatural, and a blush crept onto his face.
Seeing Luo Ziling's embarrassed manner, the girl looked at him twice and then smiled brightly again, her smile radiant with a touch of mischief.
