C2 Her Heart Ached for Him

"Are you afraid of me?"

A low, hoarse voice came from the man's mouth.

The voice was neither loud nor low, nor cold nor indifferent. It seemed calm, but it carried a suffocating coldness.

"Yes..." Ruan Zhixia nodded subconsciously. When she thought about it again, she felt that something was amiss. She quickly shook her head and changed her words, "No …"

Afraid of angering the man, Ruan Zhixia said with an intense desire to live, "I'm not afraid, I'm just too nervous."

She wasn't lying!

She was afraid, yes, but she was more nervous.

"Is that so?" Si Muhan obviously didn't believe him. He ordered, "Lift your head up if you're not afraid!"

"I …"

Ruan Zhixia's body shook violently as she lowered her head even more. It was obvious that she was resisting.

"I order you to look up!"

The more she didn't want to look, the more he seemed to want to go against her. He grabbed her jaw and lifted her face up.

Ruan Zhixia's eyes fell on the scarred side of her face, and she cried out incoherently," "Ahh!

How terrifying...

"Heh —"

Ruan Zhixia's reaction infuriated Si Muhan. He grabbed the back of her head tightly and pulled her face towards him, forcing her to look at his half-burnt, hideous scar. He sneered, "Didn't you say you aren't afraid? What's your name now? "

A hypocritical woman, but different on the surface.

Even though he said that he wasn't afraid on the surface, the moment he saw his face, he immediately turned pale with fright.

Ruan Zhixia was forced to stare at the man's enlarged face. She felt like she was watching a horror movie. Her heart was beating rapidly and she felt like she was going to faint.

However, the man's words made her very unwilling to accept it. She instinctively wanted to explain.

"Since you came so suddenly, of course I would be scared!" This is like watching a ghost film where a ghost suddenly pops out.

He couldn't blame her!

This was her body's natural instinct.

Anyone who suddenly faced such a ferocious face at such a close distance would definitely be scared.

What's more, she was always timid. She was someone who didn't even dare to watch ghost movies.

It was unknown whether it was because he was numb or because he had slowly adapted to it.

Now that she looked at his face, she didn't seem to be that afraid anymore. Instead, she felt an indescribable pain in her heart.

At the end of the day, he was also a pitiful person.

He must be in pain!

She knows.

When she was young, she was extremely pained when Ding Wanyu poured a cup of hot tea on her face for her retort.

It was unknown if it was because she was moved by it or not, but she couldn't help but reach out her hand to touch the pink scar, attentively sizing it up.

In fact, his facial features were perfect.

He had three-dimensional facial features, long and narrow eyes, deep pupils, a high nose bridge, thick eyebrows, and thin sexy lips. He looked as perfect as if he had been sculpted by a famous expert.

Especially at this moment, his thin lips were pursed, his sword-like eyebrows were slightly raised, and his exquisite appearance was cold and unfeeling.

No matter how one looked at it, it was breathtakingly perfect.

If not for the scar on his face, perhaps all the women in this world would be mesmerized by him.

Si Muhan didn't expect Ruan Zhixia to suddenly reach out her hand.

When the small hand fell on his face, he almost reflexively wanted to break the woman's hand.

"Does it hurt!"

However, just as he raised his hand to grab her hand, a voice filled with pity and pity entered his ears, causing him to be greatly startled.

His entire body froze.

It must be very painful.

someone asked him for the first time.