Yu Xiuzhun was very tall, over 1.85 meters, with a strong build, naturally a clothes hanger.
The cold black suit on his body inexplicably carried an added touch of devilish charm.
Even with his background in black, it couldn't hide the extravagant nobility that radiated from him.
Yu Xiuzhun was a man more aware of his own charm than anyone else.
At this moment, standing in front of Ye Mingmei, he looked at her without any coercion.
Not impatient, not urging, his deep eyes looked at her with immense expectation.
Waiting for her answer.
That gaze, like a child who has never received candy, hoping someone would give him one.
Ye Mingmei's heart skipped a beat, as if touched by an invisible hand.
An indescribable flutter.
Ye Mingmei bit her lip, hesitated for a long time, but eventually told the truth, "I don't know, you were too bad before, I..."
"Then try it." Yu Xiuzhun interrupted her, parting his lips coldly.
