Fairy Qingyun had never seen such pure eyes; when others looked at her, there was always some other emotion or desire in their gaze.
But Qin Hao was just admiring her, like admiring a flower, without any impurities.
How can someone be so pure? She couldn't quite believe it.
"Brother Qin is here already, I apologize for not greeting you from afar, please forgive me. Could Brother Qin wait a moment while I tidy up?" Fairy Qingyun said softly, her voice was so gentle it could make one's bones melt.
Qin Hao's expression was calm, without any ripples in his heart.
The more beautiful a woman is, the more dangerous she becomes.
Although he hadn't sensed any dangerous aura from her yet, he still dared not be careless in the end.
Qin Hao just stood there, quietly waiting for Qingyun to tidy herself.
He wasn't the least bit awkward or uneasy, as natural as a husband watching his wife get dressed.
