Li Qingshen watched her fled in panic, thinking to himself how she looked as though if she were slightly slower, she would be devoured completely.
Devoured completely?
A layer of colorful, sparkling light danced in Li Qingshen's eyes... That was indeed the case... If she had lingered a bit longer, perhaps he really wouldn't have been able to control himself and would've devoured her completely...
Li Qingshen's lips curved up involuntarily, and he leaned lazily against the glass that she had just been leaning on, his gaze deep and his smile growing ever broader.
He could clearly feel that Ling Momo was no longer as repelled and disgusted by him as before. He believed that if he persisted like this, one day her eyes would hold his presence, and her heart would gradually fall in love with him...
Momo hurried back to her own room in a fluster. Only after closing the door did she dare to take a long breath of relief.
