They had not met for a night.
He was still dressed in the same white clothes.
His charming smile was as cool and calm as ever.
His deep eyes were as cold and heartless as ever.
Even the inherent sense of nobility and superiority that exuded from his entire body was the same as before.
Yet, Lou Qianxue sensed a dangerous premonition.
Because, whether it was his expression, eyes, or aura, they all were much colder than usual. The cold, sharp, melancholic, fearsome arrogance and dominance that his body radiated made it difficult for her to breathe. In fact, she even felt as if he had even frozen the air.
"You…" He came for real…
Lou Qianxue's mind went blank. In this mess, she could only feel her heart palpitate.
Thump!
Thump! Thump!
Thump! Thump! Thump!
One beat after another.
