Lily looked at him, her gaze turning somewhat hazy for a moment.
The man's brow and eyes seemed to carry a profound solitude and chilling sternness that was even deeper than in the past.
He was frowning slightly, his eyes closed, and his slender almond-shaped eyes were obscured by strands of hair, adding a sense of mystery.
The whole person seemed to be shrouded in a thin, cold mist, exuding a coldness that kept others at bay.
Lily silently suppressed the palpitations in her heart.
At such a close distance, under the moonlight, the man's perfect profile seemed like a poison that stirred the heart, almost ensnaring her completely.
Struggling to suppress her wildly beating heart, she told herself... stay calm, she must stay calm.
Lily continuously soothed and hypnotized herself until, after a long while, she regained her composure.
She took a deep breath, held her breath, and leaned over to pull the seatbelt on his side.
