A tall, slender man was striding towards Elise, clicking his tongue.
The man's beauty was extraordinary enough to be noticeable from afar. The attention of the people peeking into the corridor instantly focused on him.
Elise's face hardened. It seemed he wasn't someone she could handle.
A man walked confidently between Winter and Elise, who were arguing in the hallway.
Turning his back to Elise, the man faced Winter and smiled. Winter looked at the unfamiliar man curiously. His strikingly handsome face came close to Winter's eyes.
Under the seductively shimmering ash-gray hair, his light brown eyes gazed at Winter with a hint of a smile.
"It must not be easy living as a beauty."
The man muttered, looking at Winter intently, as if to say, "Incompetent people just pick fights for no reason."
Winter met the man's beautiful eyes and took a step back, replying nonchalantly, "Well, it's manageable enough."
