Chapter 95: Talking About Money Hurts Feelings (Click Daily to Help Me Rise on Sanjiang)_1
Yan Xing also found her too beautiful.
When he was selecting watches online to sell, he had seen plenty of hand models wearing these watches. Those delicate, jade-like hands were described as having "fingertips like bamboo shoots, wrists like white lotus roots"; "hands soft as young rushes, skin smooth as cream." All were carefully chosen, effects produced by who knows how many touches of Photoshop from model pictorials.
And indeed, the effect after putting on the watches was good. Watches costing a few dozen yuan could somehow convey an "I am the vanguard of fashion" vibe.
Then, when Hibel wore the watch, Yan Xing thought all those watch models were utterly inferior.
What’s the core quality of a watch? Is it fashion? No! It’s perceived value. It must make people feel it’s expensive; that’s the very reason for a watch to exist.
Making a watch costing a few dozen yuan feel like it’s worth tens of thousands isn’t something an ordinary model can do.
But in Yan Xing’s eyes, Hibel had done just that.
To me, Hibel’s beauty is merely on the level of a Photoshop master. I’ve been all over the internet for more than a decade; what kind of beauty haven’t I seen? I still have that much self-control.
But the noble aura emanating from Hibel’s very bones was something Yan Xing had never witnessed before. It made him personally realize what generations of accumulated heritage and a noble upbringing from childhood truly meant.
Now, with a quartz watch on Hibel’s wrist, Yan Xing himself couldn’t believe he had bought the watch online for just 99 yuan.
