She turned her head and met the Beastman's deep eyes. 'Well, well. You, sir, have successfully caught my attention.'
With such a handsome man before her, she... she really... She silently raised a hand to wipe away a pathetic trickle of drool, forcibly peeling her ogling eyes away from the Beastman's well-defined chest.
Then, she adopted a serious expression once more. "Ahem. I was just thinking about how to extract the fibers from inside these plant husks."
Yuan Lang raised an eyebrow as he watched her struggle to look away, the corner of his mouth lifting into a smirk. 'She's putting up a good front, trying to resist temptation. Looks like I'll have to up the ante next time.'
'He glanced down at his bare torso, and then further down...'
'Never mind. That might be going too far.'
Looking at her as she wiped her mouth, Yuan Lang raised a subtle eyebrow. 'Only remembering to wipe away the drool now? A little late, don't you think?'
