The Hunt (3)

Zi Jue's eyes were round as saucers as he gazed at Yan Qing Shan, his face held an outraged expression. Yet even with that there was a spectacular shade of red blooming in his cheeks, coloring even his ears. Yan Qing Shan raised an eyebrow at this and found his reaction a tad bit hilarious. Zi Jue stared at her for a long time as she fumbled around with the buttons of her dress. Yan Qing Shan observed him through the side of her eyes.

"Yan Qing Shan, you do realize that I am a man. And that it is quite possible that my control is not exactly that impeccable?" Zi Jue said with a think, strained voice. His dark eyes intensified as he took in her frame.