A robe of crescent-moon white, embroidered with silver hibiscus flowers on the hem, tied around the waist with a white jade belt, exudes an otherworldly air, radiating an indifference that seems to keep others at a thousand li distance.
This air, devoid of any trace of worldly mundaneness, gave the impression that he might not need anything at all.
As Xia Ningxing sized him up, he was also examining her with his gaze.
His eyes, long and appealing, were as deep as the boundless universe, capable of ensnaring one's soul at any moment.
Yet, the gaze fixed on her carried a scrutinizing intent, completely devoid of warmth.
Xia Ningxing suddenly felt a chill through her body, feeling not so much stared at but rather watched by a wild beast hiding its brilliance.
She felt an unprecedented pressure.
Indeed, this Prince Tingli was not as simple as she had imagined.
However, Xia Ningxing was neither afraid nor intimidated; instead, she met his gaze head-on.
