Deep within her heart, she harbored some cunning thoughts, and he understood them all too well, even felt slightly annoyed, yet whenever he looked into her dark, lustrous eyes, made all the more beautiful by her scheming, he couldn't help but become momentarily lost in thought.
For a brief moment, Ling Momo thought Li Qingshen was angry.
After all, her deliberate insinuations through Li Qingshen to take a dig at Jian Chenxi hadn't been approved by him.
No one likes being used, right?
Ling Momo thought she had gotten too carried away, failing to know when enough was enough.
If Li Qingshen lost his temper in front of all these people, she feared she might have overplayed her hand.
Ling Momo's gaze flitted about nervously, like a startled little deer, the brightness in her eyes gradually fracturing.
Unable to resist, Li Qingshen lifted his hand and reached out towards Ling Momo's eyes.
Such beautiful eyes.
They had ensnared his soul.
Ling Momo was stunned.