Sharp and startling, yet warm and clingy.
For some reason, once Zhan Se's heartbeat had returned to normal, her nose felt sour.
This man, when he gets annoying, he's incredibly annoying, making you want to smack him to death.
But when he truly cherishes someone, he nearly drowns the woman in his affection.
As she weighed this in her heart, she wrapped her arms around his neck, her head resting against his chest, listening to the strong and rhythmic beating of his heart. In the afterglow of the sunset, she meticuulously traced the contours of his sharp side profile with her eyes, sculpting from chin upwards, and felt, apart from finding him handsome and stylish, his features seemed to have softened quite a bit.
The more she looked, the more she liked, and her heart felt completely full.
Noticing her gaze, Emperor Quan lowered his head and chuckled lightly.
"What are you looking at? Am I handsome?"
