C40 Disillusionment

Xiahou Qinghuan tidied up his robe, and glanced at Chen Yan indifferently with eyes that seemed to contain infinite elegance.

Even though it was just a slight glance, it made the wolf blood in Chen Yan's body boil.

Chen Yan was on the verge of tears.

He really wasn't that easy to pick up. After being glanced at by a man's eyes, he could even lose his desire