Chapter 59 The Damned Gentleness (2)_1

"Come over, I'll show you something else."

Despite feeling an uncontrollable inner revulsion to his gentle approach, Yuanya had no choice but to place her hand in his palm.

Apart from other things, this man's countenance could well be described as perfect, with even the minutest detail beyond reproach.

Perhaps it was a habit given her art studies. Despite her inner resistance, she inadvertently observed him.

His palm was much larger than hers, effortlessly enveloping her hand.

His fingers were slender, and his nails were neatly trimmed.

The gleam of his nails was a healthy, shell-like pink color.

Moving her to the window, Bei Yunhuan pulled back the curtains and looked outside.

"I noticed it when you left earlier, how is it, do you think it's pretty?"

As he asked the last question, he slightly turned his face and looked at her.

Yuanya suddenly snapped back to her senses, averted her gaze from his hand, and hurriedly looked out of the window.