Chapter 513 Playing Fragile
- Only then did Timothy really take a good look at her. She was stunning—slender willow brows, eyes clear as water, skin pale as porcelain, lips a tempting red. Those glossy, liquid eyes carried a wicked, soul-hooking charm.
- And now, with tears shimmering at the corners, she looked weak and pitiful, which stirred up a different kind of urge in a man.
- “Sir, wh-what are you looking at?” Sen Mu asked.