Her skin was porcelain-like, healthy, and gleaming, her rosy lips puckered cutely, and her long eyelashes flapped like a butterfly's wings. Under the sunlight, her delicate ear contours were pink and translucent, and her neck was fair and slender...
"What are you looking at?"
Someone's slightly accusatory tone made Ye Xuan feel a twinge of annoyance. He had been inadvertently captivated by this young lady. To cover his emotions, he coughed lightly: "Just thinking about something."
"Oh, if you're thinking, don't stare at me. What if you stare a hole into me? By the way, can you take your hand off my shoulder now?" Luo Ye rolled her eyes; he was clearly sizing her up under the guise of something else.
"We've arrived."
Luo Ye's lips curled up in a smile. She could see a fleeting moment of embarrassment on Ye Xuan's otherwise composed face. Was this man feeling shy? Ha ha...