The young girl blinked, not taking his words to heart at all. She continued to tease him, ""Beauty, don't be shy ..."
Before she could finish.
A bright sword light almost cut through the dark night.
The mask on Chu yanhuan's face shattered.
Her beautiful and exquisite face was revealed. There was even a very small cut on her fair cheek.
Blood seeped out, and there was a slight pain.
Chu yanhuan turned her head and saw a sharp dagger nailed to the door frame. It glowed brightly in the night.
The young girl was stunned for a moment. When the cold wind blew, her mind also cleared up a little. Her black eyes stared unblinkingly at the person inside, her expression unreadable.
After a long time, she smiled. Her red lips curved up slightly, and she slowly spat out a sentence.
"Beauties are truly heartless."
