Fu Zhi took a step forward, her deep and dark eyes looking back at li Nanli. The warm rays of the setting sun and the bright lights in the room reflected on his well - defined side profile, making his facial features look even more exquisite and gentlemanly. His eyes were also particularly deep.
As she breathed, the smell of the man's Cologne lingered in her nose. She opened her mouth as if she wanted to ask something, but li Nanli kept looking at her with a smile. There was some certainty in his eyes, which made one feel as if they were looking into a bottomless abyss.
Fu Zhi's heart sank.
She knew that li Nanli had most likely guessed that she was a sea demon.
It was not impossible for her to acknowledge her status.
