"I've seen it before. Looking a couple more times won't make you lose a piece of flesh. No need to get so worked up, right?"
At that moment, Youji's black veil slowly fluttered up, hanging from Qing Mo's fingertips!
Seeing the man before her staring fixedly at her face, a blush gradually rose over Youji's exquisitely sculpted features!
After all, though this world had cultivators, their way of thinking was essentially the same as that of the ancients!
As a woman, Youji had suddenly had her veil torn away twice by a strange man, who then brazenly admired her appearance!
How could she not be shy or blush?
But though he looked, Qing Mo did not say much at that moment!
With her black veil hooked over his finger, he stared at Youji's lovely face for several seconds before turning around and resting both hands on the railing by the pond, enjoying the caress of the gentle evening breeze!
Just as Youji, her head slightly lowered and her pretty face flushed crimson, tried to steel herself to ask him for her veil back—
She raised her head and saw Qing Mo leaning against the railing!
The soft moonlight of the night spilled across his handsome profile, his sword-like brows and starry eyes. The evening breeze gently swept past, stirring the long hair at his temples...
His ink-wash robe also swayed lightly in the breeze. For a moment, the words Youji had been about to say caught in her throat!
In such a scene, Youji could not bear to speak and shatter the tranquility!
The two of them stood beside the pond beneath the night sky. Qing Mo watched the moon's reflection in the water, while Youji, beside him, stole furtive glances now and then at that face bathed in moonlight!