Annie had just taken two steps when the man seemed to sense her and turned to look at her.
When Annie saw the man's face, she froze.
When she looked at his side profile and eyes just now, she only felt that they were beautiful and charming. She couldn't help but be immersed in them.
But when the man looked at her, she felt that her heart had already been taken away by his eyes.
How could there be such a good-looking man in this world?
It wasn't easy for Annie to move her gaze from his eyes to his lips.
His lips were slightly thin, and when he pursed them tightly, they gave off a sense of asceticism.
Such a good-looking person really looked like he had walked out of a painting.
Annie walked towards the man and met his cold and displeased gaze.
Annie's lips curved up slightly. This man was already her snack. How could she be frightened by a look from him?
