He glanced over casually and saw her eyes darting about; he had no idea what she was thinking. Is she about to go on a rampage? Yet, her long eyelashes fluttered, making her look even more vivid, her face seeming to glow with a crystalline sheen.
He suddenly realized that after recovering from her illness, she had recuperated well. When she was lively and vibrant, her face was like a peach blossom in full bloom.
Especially, her moods came and went quickly; she was usually all smiles.
The most peculiar thing was, whenever she identified an "enemy"—she wouldn't resort to tears, tantrums, or threats of suicide—she'd always figure out a way to deal with them.
Whether it was Zhou Ting or Rina, if she wasn't interested in someone, she wouldn't care. Love rivals and the like were nothing to her. But if she *did* care, heh heh.
That was a huge advantage, indeed.
He deliberately teased her, "Silly girl, what are you thinking about?"
"I won't tell you."
"Come on, spill it."
"HMPH!"
