Because she noticed Cedrian looking at her right at that moment.
Perhaps because she had eaten a bit too much spicy latiao, those usually dark and unfathomable eyes were shimmering with a faint layer of moisture. As they stared straight at her, they looked like a deep pool of water with crushed ice floating in it.
Realizing that the man was watching her, Ling Miao's thoughts felt like a pot that had just been brought to a boil, rapidly heating up and rising.
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