C2452 Women Who Love Sword Immortals

Then Su Kuang stared at her with a burning gaze and said with a strong sense of admiration for women, "Miss, although you are as cold as ice and as beautiful as a peach, that is just your usual disguise. A painting is like a person. Your heart should be as passionate as fire, as resolute as steel, and as strong as a reed."

Xu Qingluo's beautiful face turned red and her mouth went dry