The good figure of the long-legged beauty perfectly fits Zhang Yang's aesthetic as a bit of a lecher, so Zhang Yang unconsciously glanced at her a few more times.
Initially, it was nothing special until the beauty took a phone call lasting a few seconds. When she hung up, her gaze accidentally met Zhang Yang's.
It was this brief eye contact that prompted Zhang Yang, as if driven by some mysterious force, to nod at her.
This seemingly appropriate reaction took on a different meaning in the beauty's eyes.
Feeling offended by the unabashed gawking of a young angler, the beauty seemed somewhat slighted. Her large Karssilan eyes reflexively narrowed slightly, like a proud swan striding away.
Hmph, although this guy looks a little handsome, his gaze is straightforward and completely undisguised. It's rude!
With some displeasure in her heart, the beauty pretended to stay composed as she left Zhang Yang's fishing spot.
