Lin Xuan smiled and retracted his hand. "You can go first."
He casually glanced at Donghuang Ziyou's fair hand.
Lin Xuan sighed with emotion. Donghuang Ziyou's hand really had an indescribable beauty.
They were like fingers that had been meticulously carved by the Creator.
She had fingers that were slender, beautiful, and fair.
Even under the dim light, her fingers were like crystalline pure jade that flashed with dazzling white light.
The feeling in Lin Xuan's hand was unforgettable.
It was as if it was covered in a layer of pearl powder that was smooth and soft.
Donghuang Ziyou noticed Lin Xuan's gaze land on her hand and couldn't help but stiffen slightly.
Her expression did not change, but she felt her cheeks heat up.
"So… this is how it feels for a man and a woman to hold hands."
Donghuang Ziyou's eyes revealed a strange look.
