Feng Yexuan narrowed his eyes, a chill emanating from his gaze.
This woman was definitely the boldest he had ever encountered among women.
In his presence, she really did not seem to fear death at all.
He took a step forward.
Chu Qianli subconsciously took half a step back.
"Not afraid of death?" Feng Yexuan stared at her feet.
If she was not afraid of death, why fear his approach?
Chu Qianli straightened her back, smiling indifferently, "With Prince Yexuan's aura, it's rare to find someone who doesn't fear death in your presence."
"But it seems, you are an exception?"
Even if she was afraid of death, her little mouth was still quite thorny!
He continued to walk towards her.
Chu Qianli wanted to keep calm, but thinking back to that day by the bathing pool, the humiliation he had subjected her to…
Somewhere in her heart was still taut with tension.
She might not fear death, but the feeling of being completely controlled by him, that… she feared!