Xia Wanyuan turned around and met a pair of smiling amorous eyes.
The man behind him was very handsome. Under his high nose bridge, his thin lips had a devilish smile. The street lights reflected in his ears, and his black diamond earrings glistened.
"Thank you,"
Xia Wanyuan nodded slightly in greeting, then turned and left without the slightest change in expression.
.......
Xuan Sheng did not urge Xia Wanyuan to stay after she left. He only stood where he was and watched her leave.
He could not help but think of Xia Wanyuan's cold eyes when she turned around. Xuan Sheng had always hated those sour words of the scholars, but at this moment, he recalled a sentence he had once seen.
When looked at from afar, it was as if the sun was rising into the multicolored clouds of the morning. As it approached, it was as if a lotus was emitting green waves.
