C308 Dispirited Mind
"Xiao-Xiao, are you uncomfortable?" Hanyu asked her softly.
Finally, a single sentence was exchanged for the man's full attention for a second.
He lifted his head and glanced at her pale face, then swept his eyes over the tightly clasped hands. His expression flickered for a second, then returned to his initial indifference. His gaze once again returned to the woman beside him
