Two Types of Spirit Physique!

When he saw Li-er's slender and exquisite arm, Ye Yuan could not help being stunned.

Her arm was glossy and clear, akin to fine white tallow jade as if it did not belong in the mortal realm.

This arm could virtually be described using the word perfect.

Looking at Li-er's appalling looks again, Ye Yuan felt extremely strong contrast!

Ye Yuan felt very suspicious. How could two of such extremes appear on a girl at the same time?

"Mister Ye?" Li-er voiced out a reminder.

Ye Yuan only recovered then and laughed awkwardly. "Apologies. I lost focus."

Finished talking, Ye Yuan shut his eyes and purged distracting thoughts. He began diagnosing Li-er.

Ye Yuan's eyebrow gradually knitted together, becoming increasingly creased and deep.

Seeing Ye Yuan's appearance, Li-er asked, "Did Mister Ye make out something?"

At this time, Ye Yuan let go of Li-er's wrist. That creamy feel at his fingertips unwittingly made his mind wander.