Even after the class ended, Yun Bilu still had her head lowered, almost planting it on the table. She listened as people around her started leaving the classroom and closed her eyes in an attempt to erase her own existence.
Huang Yize looked at her with an amused expression. He had never thought this girl to be so cute. Those eyelashes of hers were still trembling.
Yun Bilu took a peek and saw the smile on Huang Yize's face. His gaze could mesmerize people with its nobility. The slight tilt of his lips formed an exquisite line, hooking on to a person's soul—it was like an iceberg melting and flowers blooming in the spring.
Not only that, his body radiated an incredibly attractive scent. Yun Bilu widened her eyes as she looked at him, wanting to get a better look.
