Xiao Chen looked at the stunningly beautiful woman in front of him and licked his lips, saying, "You're still so beautiful."
Anniel didn't know why Xiao Chen was in the mood to say something like this at such a time.
This composure and calmness gave Anniel an even more ominous premonition.
She always felt like she was missing something.
The longer she followed Xiao Chen, the more Anniel felt that this man was unfathomable.
This feeling was something that Anniel had never experienced before, that sensation where one seemingly has everything under control yet still feels unstable!
Battling Xiao Chen was like always feeling that the opponent could turn the tables!
No matter how big the advantage one held.
"Do you have anything else to say?"
Anniel asked coldly.
Xiao Chen smiled slightly, "Could I have a bowl of noodles? I'm hungry."
Anniel was taken aback.
