[Is Mabel nervous? Her voice just now was trembling a little, haha. Even a beauty can't help but get nervous when meeting such a handsome guy!]
Dante Flagg looked at the woman in front of him with a detached, indifferent gaze, saying nothing.
His eyes were almost unnaturally beautiful, their color a little lighter than most. Standing face to face with him, Mabel could feel his magnetic pull even more strongly.
She could hear her own heartbeat clearly, each thud faster and louder than the last.
She had never thought of herself as someone who judged by looks, had even dismissed it as shallow. But in this moment, she felt that if he were to say a single word, she would do anything he asked.
The live chat was exploding with comments, flying faster and faster at his silence.
[He must be mesmerized by Mabel's beauty! Come on, say yes, we're all waiting for a fairy-tale romance here!]
