However, she felt a visual impulse towards the person before her, but had absolutely no psychological interest.
With that dry-tongued mouth of his, she knew at a glance he wasn't her type.
Moreover, Ye Jiu looked down at his own flat, slender build and silently let go of his hand.
Cough!
She was still young, still a child!
The man in white, however, looked at Ye Jiu with eyes filled with terror, "You... you... Despite your young age, how can you be such a loose character?"
When Ye Jiu touched his cheek, the expression of savoring that moment was reflected in the man in white's heart. If it weren't for Ye Jiu's young age and the fact that the man in white was restrained, he would certainly have kicked Ye Jiu ten thousand miles away.
"Bullshit, even if I were loose, I wouldn't fancy an ugly freak like you!" Ye Jiu snapped in embarrassment and anger, stood up, and walked away.
All she did was envy his skin, not covet his beauty.
