Shen Yanxiao considered herself as a connoisseur of good looks. However, she could not find any words to describe Xiu's appearance.
"What are you thinking about?" Xiu looked at Shen Yanxiao, who had a complicated expression on her face, and a trace of doubt surfaced in his golden eyes. He could sense a trace of fluctuation in Shen Yanxiao's mind, but he had no idea where it stemmed from.
"Nothing! Nothing." Shen Yanxiao hastily shook her head. If Xiu were to realize that she was secretly assessing his beauty, he would probably slap her to her death.
In this world, rarely would there be men who appreciated their beauty being assessed.
Even though Xiu was not a 'man' per say, he was still a male, and a powerful one at that. Therefore, he must dislike such comments.
