C140 Master Please be Virtuous with Me(2)

The man's face was cold and indifferent, but his facial features were picturesque.

His black eyes were as dark as ink, and they were exuding a forbidding coldness. The line of the jaw was angular and exuded an apathy that repelled people a thousand miles away.

He stood up straight like a sharp sword that had been sheathed in its scabbard.

Although it was reserved