Meeting that gloomy, dangerous gaze, Xi felt the unhealed wounds on his body begin to ache again. "I-I have something else to do, Ah Jin! I'm leaving now!"
Before she could reply, the Little Merfolk had vanished, as if he were being chased by a ferocious beast.
Mi Yin sneered. 'This fish is sensible enough. I suppose I can consider not turning him into sashimi for now.'
An Jin couldn't help but smile and shake her head. She then turned, walked to the desk, put away the drawing, and carefully placed it in a drawer.
"I'm serious, the painting isn't as beautiful as you," he said with a sincere smile, his eyes fixed on her.
His beloved before him wore a dress made of Shark Sha, its loose, messy collar revealing a hint of her skin. He stared for a long time, his Adam's apple bobbing. Unable to resist, he pulled her into his arms and lowered his head for a kiss.
