His complexion is very white, his mind is rational, and a pair of glasses cannot hide his sharp and calm eyes. This man seems to never be swayed by emotions.
She quietly picked up the cup, only daring to glance at him with her peripheral vision, trying her best to look at him accurately.
Even if he never raised his head and looked over, she didn't dare to risk being discovered. She just watched it openly and couldn't afford the gamble.
It was so good, she looked at him from where he couldn't see, as if she was in charge of everything.
Even if she occasionally fantasized about him looking at her the same way. Cao Zi smiled. Seeing Bo Yueguang raise his head slightly as if he noticed something, she hurriedly lowered her head to the rim of the cup and took a sip of lemon juice.
So bitter.