Chapter 8: The Lucky Streak of Handsome Men Gone
This handsome guy was wearing the same school uniform as Ou Jue, unlike Ou Jue, who exuded a cold and abstinent aura. The lines of this boy's figure were extremely soft.
Light brown short hair, pale skin, even the curve of his chin was so gentle.
Every move he made was the epitome of refined grace.
"Although I don't know what happened, this is a public place, so please be mindful of your behavior."
The youth's voice was soothing, like a gentle breeze in the summer, seemingly capable of blowing away all anger.
"Girls are to be cherished, and parents ought to do the same, shouldn't they?"
His smile was clean and handsome.
Perhaps realizing his own impulsiveness just now but too proud to admit it, Xia Zhengxiong shot Xiyan a glance, flung his sleeve, and turned, his hands clasped behind him as he walked away first.
Yang Shurong gave Xiyan a sideways look, "What a disgrace."
With that, she also hurried after him.
Listen to that.