Chapter 622: REOMA IS ALWAYS ONE STEP AHEAD

[I'M EIGHTEEN years old now, so it means Ruto is twenty-two.]

No wonder Neoma thought Ruto was manlier than ever.

Aside from his neat face that she liked, she also couldn't ignore how tall and DEFINED his body was.

Ruto was wearing a white linen shirt that was a little tight on the chest area (those poor little buttons barely holding the shirt together). It was because of his wide expanse of chest. Moreover, the sleeves were also rolled up to his elbows– exposing those sexy forearms of his.

Oh, god.

[Ruto and 'sexy' in one sentence? Gosh, my thoughts are getting lewd!]

She couldn't help it, though.

Ruto's long legs were also emphasized by the black pants he was wearing, and those black combat shoes made him look extra cool. The black cloak and black short gloves that completed his outfit also boosted his brooding vibes.

[My man is in his edgy era, and I'm loving it.]

"Are you done checking me out, Princess Neoma?"