Yan Nanxun's towering figure was as majestic as a mountain. Sitting on the sofa, he was enveloped in an intimidating aura, like a lion about to launch an attack. The cold light emanating from his dark pupils could strip flesh from bone from those before him.
Long Yinghua looked at Yan Nanxun's appearance and laughed.
She hadn't seen such a fierce look in Yan Nanxun's eyes for a long time.
The last time she saw that beast-like gaze was when Yan Nanxun was 14, back when he had just entered the Long Family laboratory.
At that time, Long Yinghua felt as if she was seeing a lion trapped in a cage, and she had the thought of wanting to tame him completely!
However, ten years have passed, and this beast has never been tamed.
And Long Yinghua also discovered that among all the sentinels around her, only Yan Nanxun was unique.
Because he never succumbed to her, it made Yan Nanxun highly attractive in her eyes.
