Chapter 70: Anais Icelo (II)
Her clothes, a conservative light blue ice dress, tried to hide her incredible body, but to no avail.
With her elbow resting on her ice throne, Anaís looked directly at Nova with her beautiful sapphire blue eyes.
A smile played across her face. "Hello, little one."
Another vein pulsed in Nova's forehead and he almost spit blood right then and there.
In particular, Nova didn't care what others called him, he was indifferent and calm most of the time, even cold.
But after the events of now, Nova was angry, on the verge of exploding with rage.
And someone calling him small, even though he was 19 years old, didn't help at all.
"...", Nova didn't answer, didn't say a single word, was completely silent.
Despite the beauty in front of him, the albino didn't seem to care.
Just because she was beautiful, Nova would pay full attention to him.
