'Eyes as cold as stars, brows as if painted with ink.'
Using this sentence to describe this man is just right.
In the eyes of others, the peerless charm of An Liyang fell into Lin Mubai's eyes and turned into a synonym for danger.
From the moment this man appeared, a strange feeling took shape in his heart, and now that feeling was growing stronger, so strong that he desperately wanted to pull his wife away from the other's embrace, yet another voice kept telling him not to do it, not to do it. Anyone with eyes could see how deeply An Nan relied on that person, so deeply that he felt like just an outsider.
The hands resting on either side of his body unconsciously curled into fists.
In An Liyang's arms, An Nan remained tightly within his embrace, while facing them was the furious Xi Xilan, who kept pointing at An Nan, her mouth full of rebuke: "You vile woman, just like your mom, only know how to seduce men. I'm telling you, get away from my son's arms, get away."
