Selena Kensington was observing Zoe Sinclair without masking her scrutinizing look.
Thus, Zoe Sinclair quickly noticed it.
She subtly lifted her gaze, glanced at Selena Kensington briefly, and then swiftly withdrew her eyes.
"..."
Recalling Zoe Sinclair's recent glance, Selena Kensington slightly furrowed her brows.
It was no different from how Zoe Sinclair looked at others.
But Selena Kensington had a feeling that Zoe Sinclair's gaze at her was somewhat colder than when she looked at others.
After Zoe Sinclair stepped out, Iris Sinclair tugged at Selena Kensington's sleeve.
Her eyes slightly directed towards Zoe Sinclair.
"That's my third cousin, how about it; isn't she just icy?"
Iris Sinclair finished speaking, then shrank slightly, "Talking to her feels like being frozen. Weird..."
Selena Kensington's eyes deepened, she smiled without commenting.
