Yu Ting was staring at Lu Nanchen under the light, suddenly understanding why some men like to look at beautiful women so much.
Lu Nanchen looked so good in black.
Originally, he was unapproachable due to his aloofness, and now wearing all black, his aura reached its peak.
It felt like any strange thoughts about him were disrespectful.
Even after staring at him for a while, a primal urge to destroy something emerged.
Especially curious about what would happen if he...
Her thoughts drifted off into something a bit more... mature.
Only realizing her thoughts after a while, Yu Ting snapped out of it and her ears began to turn red.
Meanwhile, Lu Nanchen was standing in front of a mirror, occasionally switching angles to check himself out.
He didn't feel anything special.
Just that putting on the belt was a bit troublesome.
