At this time, the woman noticed him and looked over.
Her clear eyes seemed to be covered with mist.
They looked at him with confusion and were unintentionally charming. His feelings were easily aroused by them.
Heat rushed through his body, causing his body to stiffen.
As Li Beinian had just taken a shower, she felt very comfortable. She pressed her fingertips on her injured face, unintentionally tilted her head, and saw Mu Xichen's current expression.
Holding the phone in his hand, his cheeks were slightly red and his loose eyebrows were vaguely tense.
However, within this tension, his dark and deep eyes seemed to convey a different emotion that could not be suppressed.
Li Beinian thought he was dealing with something over the phone. Her face turned serious as she asked, "What happened?"
At this time, someone also spoke over the phone. "Who are you with now?"
