A young man with beads of sweat on his forehead, handsome with a chiseled face, his cheekbones sharp and angled, a hint of a smirk playing on his lips, giving off an air of unrestrained freedom.,Nan Gong Jin staggered, gritting her teeth and walking a few steps. She was afraid that if Lin Xiao looked at her too much, it would be as if she had been defiled. At the end of the cool path, she turned a corner and disappeared from view.,Nangong Jin's eyes lit up slightly, and she couldn't help but steal another glance at the white man's back.。