Under such mutual gaze, the woman's pretty face instantly turned bashfully red. She didn't know why, but every time she looked into this man's eyes, her heart filled with shyness, leading to an inexplicable panic.
Zhao Chi's gaze was profound, like the starry sky, like the sea, causing her to become flustered against her will, her heart pounding like a frightened deer, making her feel completely beside herself.
With such close contact, the woman could even clearly feel the man's breath. She felt that with just a small lean forward, she could kiss the man before her.
But the more she thought about it, the more bashful she felt in her heart. After a brief exchange of looks with Zhao Chi, she couldn't help but lower her head, "It's... it's nothing, thank you..."
Zhao Chi's eyes brightened, his initial intimate contact had been so successful that he became excited, lowering his head to look at the young woman.
