The man's dark pupils shrank slightly, his gaze fixed on her face.
Xiao Lingyue took a few quick breaths to relieve the tightness in her chest, and suddenly felt something strongly wrong.
Face...a little cold?
Her scalp numbed in horror, and she subconsciously reached out to touch her face.
"Pa!" His wrist was grabbed tightly.
Xiao Lingyue looked up in shock and saw Zhan Beihan, half soaked, standing by the tub, staring down at her.
The messy wet long hair fell on his shoulders, steaming slightly. The man's eyebrows, which were like ink paintings, were soaked in water, making them look darker and sharper. A pair of narrow cold eyes were slightly narrowed, glowing with cold light.
There was a dangerous aura in his eyes that was staring at prey.
"..."
Xiao Lingyue froze for a moment and her scalp felt numb.
The man stepped into the water and approached her. His voice was low and cold: "What are you hiding? Are you so afraid to let me see your face?"
Xiao Lingyue's eyes reflected his face, her eyelashes trembled, she turned her head awkwardly and tried hard to withdraw her wrist.
Pump...not move.
Zhan Beihan held her wrist tightly and pulled hard. Her body fell uncontrollably and she staggered in front of him.
The two of them looked like drowned rats that had just come out of the water, squeezed into the same bathtub.
Fortunately the tub is big enough.
Only half of the hot water was left in the bucket, and the remaining half was dripping on the floor.
Xiao Lingyue sat in the water, lowering her head evasively, her eyelashes trembling slightly as if frightened, and her mind was in chaos.
"Speak!" The man's deep voice contained suppressed anger.
It's like a storm is coming.
Xiao Lingyue's heart trembled, and she pursed her lips: "...What did you say?"
"Do you still want me to remind you?" The man laughed angrily, and with a strong hand, he tore off her scattered gauze and threw it into the water as if to vent his anger.
There was a sound of "pop!"
The water-soaked gauze made a small splash and slowly sank to the bottom of the water.
Xiao Lingyue felt as if her heart had sunk.
It's like suffocating.
After peeling off the unsightly gauze, her face was finally clearly and completely exposed to the man.
Her wet black hair hung down on her shoulders, making her skin white, her cheeks flushed, her beautiful and picturesque eyebrows lowered, and her neck exposed from the skirt of her clothes was slender and white, like an elegant and beautiful swan.
No matter which angle you look at, she is a stunningly beautiful face.
...and has nothing to do with "Shen Wan"!
Zhan Beihan's cold and sharp eyes swept across her face inch by inch, and he smiled angrily: "The face is hurt, huh?"
"..."
Xiao Lingyue swallowed her saliva and suddenly felt a strong guilty conscience.
This feeling of telling lies and being caught red-handed...
However, Zhan Beihan didn't seem to recognize her?
After all, five years have passed, and he may have forgotten her face long ago. Even if he sees it now, he may not know who she is...
Then wouldn't she still have a chance to get away with it? As long as her identity is not exposed...
Just when Xiao Lingyue thought of this, her mind was refreshed.
"Are you thinking about how to fool me?"
Zhan Beihan's deep and cold voice sounded without warning, and the tone was drawn out word by word: "Princess Yi, Xiao, Ling, Yue!" This chapter has been completed!