Mo Li smiled faintly and looked up at Beiting Huang, who also observed him with a pair of curious eyes. He clearly felt Jia Rui's gaze, but he still didn't care and remained indifferent. This person was interesting!
She smiled. In an instant, there seemed to be a myriad of rays of light flashing. Even the red sun above everyone's heads could not compare to this light at all. Her originally cold eyes became gentle at this moment. In her pair of black eyes that were like stars in the winter night, after the dark light from hell disappeared, it was as if there were two suns in them. Even her black clothes did not seem so cold at this moment. Her black hair fluttered, and a strand of hair gently brushed against her face, causing her originally unbelievably beautiful face to be bewitching and evil. As a result, everyone fell into a daze.