Time seemed to stand still in that moment.
His soul seemed to leave his body, floating high in the sky.
But he still couldn't catch a glimpse of the pretty little female's figure.
Sheng Yiqing's heart beat faster and faster, THUMP-THUMP-THUMPING, swelling in his chest without pause.
He was so full of anticipation that he even forgot to breathe.
'Look over here.'
'Quick, look at me.'
He had already prepared himself, ready to meet the female's gaze in his most handsome and spirited state.
And so, in that moment, driven by a male's innate instinct when facing a competitor, Shen Zueran's expression shifted slightly as he noticed the scene.
He shifted his body again, hiding even the tiny corner of her clothing that had been faintly visible behind his tall frame.
Sheng Yiqing's gaze on Shen Zueran was practically spitting fire.
Right then, in Sheng Yiqing's eyes, Shen Zueran was the single greatest obstacle preventing him from becoming Yu Lan's Beast Husband.
