This woman's eyes seemed to carry an unspeakable allure, and they were filled with a primal desire.
Lin Chuan glanced sideways at this rather attractive woman. From her eyes, Lin Chuan knew she wasn't a good character.
When the woman saw Lin Chuan, her charming eyes immediately lit up.
Lin Chuan was very young and well-built, enough to stir such a woman's thoughts.
"I got lost in the mountains and saw there was a house here, so I came over to ask for directions," Lin Chuan said with a smile.
The woman's eyes twinkled, and she suddenly giggled, saying charmingly, "I see, my name is Lin Xiaoyun, what's yours?"
Lin Xiaoyun, such a poetic name, really didn't match this woman's lascivious demeanor.
"My name is Lin Chuan," Lin Chuan replied truthfully.
Lin Xiaoyun chuckled charmingly, "Your surname is also Lin, maybe five hundred years ago we were even family."
Damn, who's family with you, Lin Chuan cursed inwardly, but kept smiling outwardly.
