Yu Zexiao's eyes, which were naturally stunning to begin with, fringed by long lashes like delicate little fans, softly obscured the indifferent arrogance in his pupils, yet added a touch of temptation, like that of a forbidden desire. The cool, noble air between his brows spilled over in layers, radiating a breathtaking beauty and sensuality!
Especially when such beautiful eyes were focused so intently on her... No woman could resist such allure!
Even Jian Anning, who had just been upset about almost being recognized by Lu Jiayuan, found herself entranced by his intense gaze.
And though he had just been irritable, he had said he would stand up for her. Even knowing that Yu Zexiao was fickle, his promises as fleeting as a fart, instantly forgotten, the fact that he had offered had moved her somewhat.
Becoming aware of Jian Anning's stare, he felt a bit embarrassed. A faint blush tinted his cheeks, and he quickly turned his head away in feigned anger, refusing to look at her!
