Lu Xifu's eyes scanned carefully. His eyes scanned Yun Meiyi well as if looking for any spot that he forgot to drape in his cape. His features held the gentleness and concern that was a surprise to any onlooker.
So, when Ozul saw them like that, he couldn't prevent himself from taking a second look to check if he hadn't seen anything wrong. It wasn't like Lu Xifu has never been with women, but he has never been with a woman like he was with Yun Meiyi.
Yun Meiyi blinked her eyes. Up this close, the sharpness of his eyes was clear. The sharp edges that beautifully shaped his pairs. But that shaped beauty seemed rare, because the fierce colour of fire that his eyes held was not common.