Di Mingzhe's eyebrows furrowed even more, looking like a deep wrinkle mark. Just as he was about to step forward, Di Xiaxia limped out.
He withdrew the foot he'd lifted to go towards her.
"Impressive speed." Nangong Jin watched her, exhaling a ring of smoke. The swirling smoke framed his thin lips, with his peach blossom eyes slightly narrowed, he looked extraordinarily enticing.
Di Xiaxia grinned and hopped to wash her hands.
Nangong Jin also smirked, took a hard puff, and gazed at her beautiful reflection in the mirror.
Suddenly, he threw the cigarette butt on the floor, stamped it out, and walked up to stand behind Di Xiaxia.
He was much taller than Di Xiaxia, who only reached his chin.
Di Xiaxia paused, her eyes met the mirror reflecting their exquisite faces.
He stood behind her, as if he was about to embrace her.
"Xiaxia..." Nangong Jin suddenly blurted out, with a low and raspy voice that was undeniably seductive.
Di Xiaxia slightly furrowed her brows, "Hm?"
