Tang Li closed her eyes but not tightly, glancing at Song Baiyan's brows and eyes up close. She had actually looked many times before and already memorized them by heart.
Not all men with double eyelids have deep folds.
But those with deep eyelid folds, nestled beneath the brow bone, are clearly more masculine.
Perhaps, indeed, beauty is in the eye of the beholder.
So, when she looked at Song Baiyan, she felt everything looked good.
This kind of allure, different from Meng Shu's, made her irresistibly want to get close and willing to rely on him.
When the kiss ended, Tang Li glanced at the clock on the wall.
——It was almost midnight.
At this point, naturally, it was time to sleep.
Before their relationship was confirmed, she tried every way to solidify their feelings, but now that everything was legitimate, she felt a bit uneasy.
Especially when she smelled the lingering scent of alcohol on Song Baiyan, she had no other thoughts.
