"A rabbit?" Bai Yao's emerald eyes flickered, and his fingers curled slightly. "...I've never had one."
With that, he rose gracefully, deliberately avoiding the girl's scrutinizing gaze, and asked curiously, "What kind of rabbit is Lord Jiang talking about?"
"The kind with long ears and red eyes, beautiful like rubies. A Snow Rabbit." Jiang Xinli lifted her gaze, casually sizing him up.
His features were handsome, his build tall and trim.
His snow-white hair cascaded smoothly down his back, and his emerald eyes were like two secluded pools brimming with the vitality of spring.
Dressed in white, with his tall frame and aloof air.
He looked like a banished immortal who had fallen to the mortal realm—elegant and otherworldly.
However—as Jiang Xinli looked at him, she suddenly realized she had asked a very silly question.
A man well over six feet tall, holding an adorable little rabbit in his arms...
What a sight that would be.
