The woman was very beautiful, with large wavy curls and a pair of enchanting phoenix eyes that lightly shimmered with a peach-blossom sheen, as if they could capture countless souls. Her crimson cherry lips were slightly pursed, irresistibly tempting passersby to harvest the fragrant taste from her lips!
As the woman walked, she drew all the gazes in the café to herself as if she were the bright moon, destined to be the center of attention wherever she went.
Regarding these stares, the woman seemed to have long grown accustomed to them and paid them no mind.
But the next moment, when she saw Ye Xunhuan, her steps immediately froze, and even her delicate body began to tremble violently as if she had been electrocuted!
A complex and frightened emotion surfaced on her exquisite face.