Ye Lu bumped unexpectedly into the depths of his emotionless eyes, her heart felt as if it was grasped by some icy claws, a shiver rising from the soles of her feet.
But upon seeing her, the man's eyes instantly changed; the sharp and cold gaze turned puzzled, the firm ice in his eyes slowly melted, like a lost child suddenly finding a trustworthy relative.
His eyes stared at her unwaveringly, disregarding everyone else around, reflecting only her in his pupils, as if she was his entire world.
Ye Lu was unnerved by the intensity of his gaze.
She had been frightened by his icy, knife-like eyes, but now his gaze was so gentle, it scared her even more. His eyes truly exhibited a stark contrast of ice and fire.
