Emanating Lethal Danger
Tristan never expected to encounter Cynthia here. His eyes narrowed slightly, and a chilly gaze swept over her. Cynthia wore a spaghetti strap dress, her limbs well-proportioned, and her exquisite collarbone captivating.
The fishtail hem revealed straight and slender legs, the skirt tightly wrapping around her perfect waist and hips, making her figure exceptionally eye-catching. This attire, combined with her captivating face, quickly drew the attention of all the men present.
Seeing the wolf-like gazes of the men around fixed on Cynthia, Tristan's dark eyes became even deeper, and a coldness seemed to freeze in the air. An aura of destruction and dominance enveloped him entirely, causing hearts to tremble.
Feeling a bit guilty, Cynthia turned and without a word, grabbed Lily's hand and ran.
"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing?" A bewildered Lily was pulled and pushed through the crowd by Cynthia.
"It's just getting started, why are you in such a hurry to leave?"