C191 Chapter 191
Lingxiao reached up and brushed her jet-black hair back from her ear, deliberately striking a subtly seductive pose.
“Do you like this gift?”
A strange flicker flashed through He Jiajun’s eyes.
He couldn’t say why, but tonight Du Lingxiao seemed different—she carried an aura that stood out.
Alluring.
And dangerous.
As if drawn in, He Jia stepped closer
