Only when looking at Ling Lu from up close did he notice the two distinct dimples that appeared when she smiled. Because her cheeks were so lean, the indentations looked remarkably deep.
He stared for a long time, an inexplicable itch rising within him, creeping through his veins until it reached his fingertips. He felt a sudden urge to poke them.
Young Mo Tingzhu looked into her eyes for a long moment, searching for any trace of pretense or disguise on her face. Instead, he was met with such sincerity that he felt embarrassed, becoming the first to look away, stiffly averting his gaze. A flush of red crept from his neck up to the tips of his ears.
Chapter 76