Xiao Jin's actions were quite rough, with no care for gentleness!
Shen Tang saw her own reflection in the mirror and almost looked like the Duke of Thunder blowing a gale!
She couldn't help but twitch her mouth.
Though in the mirror, she had the chance to carefully scrutinize the man's impossibly handsome face, normally, if she dared to stare at Xiao Jin so boldly, she would have been thrown out to feed the wolves long ago.
His black, tousled hair was slightly damp, clearly having just bathed. He was handsome with long, narrow eyes, captivating golden pupils, a high nose, and thin enticing lips of a light red color.
His physique was spectacularly attractive, clad in a black bathrobe, broad-shouldered with a narrow waist, a wild and unrestrained partly open collar revealing a seductive, concave collarbone and a small piece of firm chest. In modern times, he'd absolutely be the most popular male model on the runway.
Tch.
