The man caught sight of Xu Niannian's beautiful face and was startled at first, but soon a lecherous light shot from his shrewd eyes.
He glanced at Li Qingshui and then back at the beauty before him, his anger immediately dissipating from his face.
His dark face broke into a sleazy and malevolent smile, "Oh, what do we have here, another busybody?"
His gaze was like a searchlight, sizing up Xu Niannian from head to toe, making disgusting "tch tch" noises as he did, his appraising eyes deeply unsettling.
The lascivious gaze, and eyes that seemed as if they wished to stick to her sensitive areas, made Xu Niannian involuntarily furrow her brows.
It wasn't that she hadn't been stared at by other men before. Bearing a beautiful face like hers meant that every time she went out, plenty of men would stare at her.
Yet none had ever made her feel this uncomfortable.
