Two people were present, each sitting on a stone slab. A bonfire burned in the middle.
The flickering flames cast a layer of soft light over An Yan's body. At this moment, her delicate features seemed even more three-dimensional and attractive.
Mo Shiyan had seen his fair share of beautiful women. But this was the first time he had encountered a beauty who remained utterly unaffected in his presence. As if his existence had no meaning to her whatsoever!But his current mission was to make this woman fall for him!
"Miss An, did you start practicing martial arts from a young age?" Mo Shiyan spoke, intending to close the distance between them by starting a conversation.
"Mm-hmm."
"Must have been tough, right?"
