Maybe it was because she suddenly thought of an unspeakable and immeasurable size, so Ye Jian stared blankly in front of the mirror as though she was struck by lightning.
Then, she slapped her forehead with her hand which was full of soap bubbles. Calm down, calm down, don't imagine, don't think too much either!
Her gaze landed on the mirror. She saw her red face in the mirror. Her eyes were sparkling. Her entire body seemed so soft and delicate it felt as if water could be squeezed out of her skin. She was surprised by how enchanting she was. This was a side that she felt unfamiliar with. Ye Jian widened her eyes for a few seconds before splashing water on her face.
The person in the mirror wasn't her. She couldn't even recognize herself!
How could she have such an expression? Where did her indifference go to? Where did the sharpness in her eyes go to?
