Yun Chuyao’s expression shifted rapidly. First, her face flushed as a sudden, inexplicable sense of shame washed over her. Then, it darkened instantly, her delicate fists clenching tight; it was clear she was furious, recalling how Ling Chen had once stolen her lingerie to put up for auction. Finally, her face paled, and she offered a faint smile, pretending not to care.
"Your focus really is different from a normal person's, heh..."
Ling Chen scratched his head awkwardly, his gaze inadvertently dropping an inch.
Chapter 73