Bai Lian looked at Tang Rao with guarded eyes.
She had never met Tang Rao before, let alone had any kind of relationship with him.
Since they didn't even know each other, what could he possibly want her to do?
Feeling Tang Rao's gaze sweep over her from head to toe, Bai Lian's brows slightly furrowed.
A man and a woman alone, a deep cave, dim firelight, and the mountain winds that began to howl increasingly louder.
A woman asking for help, a man with demands...
Bai Lian was almost certain that Tang Rao wanted her to do that sort of thing.
Her gaze immediately turned unfriendly, and within that unfriendliness was a flash of disgust and shame.
Tang Rao blinked, thinking that something must be wrong with the woman in front of him. Didn't we just have a pleasant conversation? Why does it suddenly seem like she hates me so much?
What did I do?
I haven't done anything yet.
I haven't even made my request yet.
