Cui Liyi had really intended to take care of Su Muyao himself.
But when she said there was no need, Cui Liyi was at a loss for what to do.
He really wanted to be like a real Beast Husband in the past, to serve and care for her.
But she didn't need it, and so he could only stand there dumbfounded, without any reaction.
When he was quiet, his skin was fair as snow, his features so flawlessly beautiful it was hard to tell gender, especially with his long, thick eyelashes that added a seductive allure, an entrancing and exquisite beauty.
And amid that stunning beauty, there was wrapped a cautious and treasured emotion, even a hint of obsession.
He couldn't calm down, nor could he change it.
He just looked at Su Muyao, his gaze as if holding fragile glass, even breathing lightly.
At first, seeing she really didn't need him, he felt a loss in his heart, instinctively thinking he should withdraw.
Yet at that moment, he inadvertently saw her collarbone.
