Following the source, it seemed that he had a beauty standing right in front of him.
Even her cold expression wasn't able to discourage him from turning his gaze. Her bright eyes and glistening lips were the first ones to pull him in. The corners of his lips twitched. How could the woman throwing the rock at his feet be this beautiful?
Her beauty caught him off-guard for almost a second, then the throbbing feeling returned.
The rock she had hit him with felt like steel. How could a girl like her throw such a large thing? He would've thought he was facing a man from the strength of her throw.
How could this beauty have such power?
"Little girl, are you looking to catch my attention? Because if you are, it's working."
A smile slid into his lips as he sniffed the air. "Ah, you smell so good."
Placing his arms on his back, he walked toward her, assuming the posture of that of a young master. He regarded Yao Tang with a small smile.
