"You have us here; why should you let the stranger save you instead of calling for us, Fourth Junior Sister?" Sima Ke Xin hesitantly stretched out his hand to rub her head.
Shenlian Yingyue moved her body awkwardly away from him.
Sima Ke Xin's dark eyes held a depth that seemed to draw her in, as if they contained the secrets of the universe. At this time, his pair of eyes darkened when she dodged his touch. His jade-like fingers could only touch the softness of her hair for a second.
Her hair was too soft and smooth. It was even better than any other silk in the world. In the past, he had never touched Huang Bai Xing's hair. Was women's hair this soft and smooth to touch? He didn't know. Except for her and Huang Bai Xing, he had never been close to any woman in his life.
"Just a Senior Brother." Yao Yanzi glanced at him in contempt as he looked at him with provocation.
