But that expressionless face exuded an aura of cold ferocity. Even if someone wanted to approach and talk, the aura surrounding him always pushed them back.
His dark, elongated eyes squinted across the pool, tightly fixed on the woman who smiled without a trace of impurity.
The suppressed anger over the past few days started bubbling within him. As he watched the smile on the woman's face persist, even for a split second, something even more sinister than ferocity seemed to be ready to burst out from his very bones.
The woman smiled and waved at the man in a seemingly flattering manner, then raised her wine glass towards him. The dazzling lights of the banquet hall reflected in her eyes, sparkling cleverly.
That ingratiating, coquettish smile was too glaring.
