Faced With Beauty (3)

Ye Qingtang instinctively turned around. She was taken aback by what she saw.

A handsome man with an icy expression and absolutely emotionless eyes was standing quietly within her line of sight.

At a glance, Ye Qingtang recognized this man with a frosty cold demeanor.

"Since you have nothing with which to repay me, you should marry me." Han Cangming slowly extended his hand to Ye Qingtang. He spoke coldly as his icy cold gaze fell on Ye Qingtang.

"Lord of the Antiquity Palace… Han Cangming?!"

Ye Qingtang's whole body shuddered when she saw this ferocious and cold man.

How did she run into this fellow!

Ye Qingtang's scalp prickled when she heard Han Cangming's familiar "marry me".

Ye Qingtang almost instinctively turned to flee. She was terrified that Han Cangming would see the Heart of the Demon God within her.

Just as Ye Qingtang turned to leave swiftly, a voice suddenly rang out from behind her.

"Miss Ye."