Under the light of the chandelier, Lu Manman could see the blinding hint of green in Mo Yuanxiu's eyes.
His eyes were so beautiful and deep that they seemed to suck her in.
"It's so easy for me to lose control if you look at me like that." Mo Yuanxiu's raspy voice was thick with desire.
"Mo Yuanxiu." Without feeling threatened, she continued to scrutinize his eyes and said, "Mo Yuanxiu, your eyes are dark green, right?"
"So…"
"Why do you have a pair of dark green eyes? Most of the people in Northern Xia have either dark brown or black eyes," she continued slowly as she scrutinized his eyes.
"What do you want to know?"
"Will you tell me what I want to know?"
"Maybe. We'll have to see how skilled you are." He grinned deviously.
Her expression turned cold, and she punched his chest. "Can you be more serious?"
"Serious?" He squinted his eyes.
All of a sudden.