Wang Yujie sat down with her dishes, sweeping a lock of hair behind her ear. Her expression was a captivating mix of shyness and vivid charm, soul-stirring in its intensity.
Noticing Lěng Yè staring at her strangely, she asked, "What is it, Xiǎoyè?"
Lěng Yè hurriedly lowered his head to eat. "N—nothing."
Chapter 49