Those eyes, as brilliant as night stars, carried an untouchable nobility when looking at Xu Yisen.
The black eyes of Xu Yisen, gazing at her, involuntarily flowed with a hint of emotion and astonishment.
Glances that radiate charm, stirring one's heart... This is probably how it is.
Qin Munni raised her eyebrows slightly at Xu Yisen, who was silently staring at her, a gentle grace flowing between her brows and eyes.
Xu Yisen withdrew his gaze from her, his thin lips gently curved into a tender smile like delicate waves.
He slowly stretched out his right index finger and then began writing on the floor-to-ceiling window.
Qin Munni's gaze followed the direction of his finger and only when he stopped and lowered his hand did she slowly look up to meet his smiling eyes.
The spring breeze for ten miles is not as lovely as you.
