Baili Mu's gaze was exceptionally profound, like a bottomless whirlpool, seeming ready to draw a person in.
Today their interaction was more casual, not in the hospital with its pervasive smell of disinfectant. Jing Sitian's nerves were more relaxed, and her mind wasn't constantly occupied with patients and work, so she paid more attention to Baili Mu.
For some reason, after locking eyes for just a few seconds, her heartbeat suddenly quickened.
She found it inexplicable.
After all, she had been getting along with the Prince for over two months and was at ease like old friends. How could her heart suddenly race, and why was her face so flushed?
She raised her hand to cover her chest, thinking, oh no, it feels like a heart attack.
Jing Sitian's whole body trembled slightly, and she suddenly realized a problem: the Prince was incredibly charming, the kind of man who could stir her desires with a single glance.
