058 So Close to Them_1
Chi Yue didn't move.
There was no anger, no retort. Faced with Qiao Dongyang's languid and teasing smile, she even lacked the unease and tension typical of other girls when verbally harassed by a man. Her gaze was calm as she slowly scanned him up and down in the moonlight, her clear eyes somehow making it difficult for Qiao Dongyang to catch his breath.
"Cough!"
The smile slowly faded from his face as he straightened his clothes.
"It's your own fault for not touching, stop saying you're at a loss!"
Chi Yue's hand reached out.
It suddenly lifted, and under Qiao Dongyang's slowly widening eyes, touched his face.
Touched his face without any emotion.
There was no sleaziness, no lust, none of the emotions that should accompany such an action, it was like she was examining something, even her eyebrows were furrowed—
Qiao Dongyang stared into her clear, spring water-like eyes, feeling as if there was a bone stuck in his throat.