As the saying goes, "A bad man is loved by women."
Even in novels, characters with a cold or carefree demeanor are often more likable than those with refined and gentle personalities.
In this moment, Xiao Jihan carried a touch of arrogance, a hint of coldness, and a bit of unruliness. Coupled with his handsome face, he struck directly at Yan Shu's heart.
She regretted not having a Photographic Stone, or she could have captured this scene.
However, now wasn't the time to admire appearances. Above Xiao Jihan's head, the thunderclouds were gathering, thickening, and accumulating. Purple lightning bolts were already visible within the clouds, rolling and churning.
Boom!
A thunderbolt as thick as a bowl struck directly down from above Xiao Jihan's head. The lightning illuminated the sky, casting a pale light on Xiao Jihan's handsome face.
Without evading, Xiao Jihan directly absorbed the impact of the first heavenly thunder with his body.