As their eyes met, time seemed to freeze in an instant. Looking at Lin Mu's awkward smile, Sophie instinctively covered her little mouth, her cool and beautiful eyes widening suddenly. It seemed like a second had passed, or maybe a thousand years, when Lin Mu, chilled by the cold glare bursting from Sophie's eyes, was sweating profusely and nearly couldn't resist kneeling to beg for mercy. Meanwhile, Song Yanan, standing not far away, approached with a puzzled expression, "Feifei, what are you looking at?"
"No, nothing!" Sophie's expression changed several times, but she forcefully suppressed the shock and anger in her heart and pretended not to have seen anything, closing the wardrobe door.
This is where the difference between a super-rich beauty and a delicate damsel lies! The former can often rationally weigh the pros and cons before an outburst when encountering a situation, while the latter only panics and cries out.
