As for those eyes filled with anticipation and fear in them, Mu Lin felt nothing. However, she would save them, but she wasn't in a hurry to do so.
Mu Lin looked at the man in front of her, slowly moved towards the large projector screen, leisurely stretched out her hand, her fingertips teased the man's mask that was both enticing and terrifying. A wicked smile played on her lips, "I really want to know what kind of face is hiding behind this mask."
"Is it beautiful or ugly?" She was truly curious! Her slender fingertips finally dwelled on the Bi'an flower, "But, this, is quite beautiful."