It made her deeply admire yet fear him.
She involuntarily stepped back a few steps, her fascinated gaze fixated on him, unwilling to blink.
If...
If this noble, cold, arrogant man were hers, how wonderful that would be!
If, as in a love story, he were indifferent and cold to everyone else, dismissive, but gentle and considerate to her, looking at her differently, how wonderful that would be!
She stared fiercely at Shen Qianyu, her heart crazily pounding, wishing she had some special power, that with a snap of her fingers, Shen Qianyu would madly fall in love with her, love her to the point of life and death, marry no one but her!
Soon, a tall, handsome young man hurried over.
He stopped at the bottom of the steps, looked up at Shen Qianyu standing high above, his Adam's apple bobbed, he bowed his head and knelt, "Young Master!"
Ning Xin was startled, couldn't help but step back a few more steps.
