Because the event was sudden, Li Xianyun was only focused on her panic and did not pay attention to her choice of words.
After she had spoken, Li Xianyun realized her words had been inappropriate considering that she and Yelu Yan were not very acquainted. She intended to bend her arm in a gesture of courtesy but was stopped by a handsome and large hand.
Yelu Yan raised his attractive, slender hand lightly holding onto her delicate and tender little arm, saying, "No need for formalities."
Li Xianyun's gaze inadvertently fell upon his hand, which was very attractive, with long fingers and well-defined joints.
The summer clothes were thin, and even through a layer of fabric, she could feel the heat of Yelu Yan's palm.
The half of Li Xianyun's body that was close to Yelu Yan began to feel numb, and her ears turned fiery, so hot that it was uncomfortable.
After she stood up straight, Yelu Yan removed his hand, maintaining the propriety of a gentleman.