What Exactly Are You Thinking About?

According to legend, vampires were a very good-looking race. They had outstanding looks.

Shen Xin's love for Qiao Chen started with his looks.

She felt that Qiao Chen was different from usual tonight.

It was even more… tempting.

But after looking into his eyes for a few seconds, Shen Xin's heart started racing.

She bit her lip and took a deep breath. After a few seconds, she slowly looked up at him. "Qiao Chen, thank you for just now."

Qiao Chen pursed his lips. "It's nothing. You did it to help me, so they… I should have done it. Shen Xin, you don't have to do that. I didn't intend to drink with them.

"Even if you didn't come, I'd still reject them."

Actually, Qiao Chen was explaining to Shen Xin.

He had nothing to do with those women.

He wasn't interested in them.

But to Shen Xin, it was another matter.

She thought that Qiao Chen was blaming her for being a busybody.