As a painter, she was painting him at this moment…
Her small face suddenly flushed red.
Her eyes wandered aimlessly, unsure of where to settle, so she quickly lowered her head to look at the painting in her hands.
Her pearly white teeth gently bit down harder on her lower lip.
The soft pink lips pouted slightly because of her bite…
Lu Zhan: So beautiful…
And so his mind was filled with thoughts of her…
He took a deep breath, pressing his lips tightly together, trying to subdue the turbulent emotions inside him, but he truly found it incredibly hard to control.
Each breath felt almost deadly.
Chi Nuan also seemed to sense that the atmosphere was somewhat off, especially Lu Zhan's gaze, which was as intense as a burning flame.
She also became a bit flustered, her paintbrush trembling slightly, and she couldn't bring herself to start painting several times.
