Yue Ran's striking features were accentuated by the dim, intimate lighting of the bar, making her seem even more enchanting.
"Hmm," was all Lin Zhao could say, his voice barely above a whisper and hoarse. He seemed unable to utter any more words. His attention was wholly captivated by her figure, leaving him a little breathless.
"I will take that as a yes," Yue Ran said, her fingers gently capturing Lin Zhao's chin, lifting his gaze to meet hers. She seemed to have sobered up a little, her eyes shimmering with clarity like the surface of a lake, also like a myriad of waves shining and flowing with a different kind of brilliance.
Such a straightforward gaze made Lin Zhao blush even more, prompting him to look away slightly out of shyness, trying to avoid such a seductive sight. Even so, his heart was filled with unprecedented pleasure at her unmistakable attention. It felt as if he became the center of her universe as long as he was in her eyes.
