It was an excessively young face.
Absolutely not over thirty.
The man was wearing a shirt, with a pair of sunglasses propped on his high nose, reflecting his newly dyed misty blue short hair.
He looked like he was on vacation.
Ying Zijin: "..."
She said she completely didn't trust Xiu's aesthetics.
Someone who could set up a website in all black might have close to zero taste.
If all the Sages were like this, then the Sage Academy would be an oversized disco hall.
Xiu took off his sunglasses.
According to the clothing characteristics Ying Zijin sent him earlier, he accurately identified the person he was looking for.
Xiu looked up: "I say, you young girls going out, is it all a bit—"
The word "slow" hadn't even left his mouth before he suddenly got stuck.
The girl's face broke directly into his line of sight.
Phoenix eyes with long lashes, dark hair, light lips.
The kind of aggressive beauty that was like a blade at the throat, willing to die for it without hesitation.
