One arm wrapped against her, holding her body firm against him as they slowly locked eyes.
Xueyao's eyes widened slightly in disbelief at the Black Dragon.
What was he— how did he even know?!!
His gaze on her wasn't particularly that interesting but seemed cold and edging towards the territory of being harsh.
Xueyao wondered what she did wrong to upset him.
He had his gorgeous locks of hair held back in matching silver coronets with the dress he had on.
This was the first time she saw him dressed completely from head to toe in silver but with faint touches of black in them.
The more she stared at him dumbly, the more his frown and displeasure seemed to deepen.
Fine, if she wants to mess around and keep flirting with that desert lord and keep having her fun—she was more than welcome to!
But it was very stupid and reckless of her to think she could handle this beast all by herself.
What if something bad had happened to her before he got here in time to save her?!
