Tu Xiao'an's Snake Gaze was filled with ferocity. But when he raised his head, he was met with a breathtakingly beautiful face. She was like a peony bud on the verge of blooming—beautiful but not gaudy, glamorous yet refined, possessing a unique and unparalleled charm.
The stunning woman crouched down slightly, stroking her pointed chin as a smile played on her lips. "Pi Pi Snake, tell me, should I stew you into a soup, or maybe braise you?"
'Huh... how is it her?'
Tu Xiao'an froze. The anger in his heart seemed to vanish in an instant, and for a moment, he didn't know how to unleash his fury.
A pair of delicate Jade Hands scooped up his small snake body. A glint of cunning flashed in her eyes. "What a beautiful Pi Pi Snake. I almost don't have the heart to do it."
The moment that cunning glint flashed in her eyes, Tu Xiao'an's anger flared up again. 'She recognized me.'
