Ji Yang looked at Miao Yu as she opened the door, his eyes clearly moved by her stunning appearance, finding her even more vibrant than she appeared in the photographs.
Miao Yu had already shed the appearance from her bath; her long, smooth hair paired with an elegant dress gave her an extraordinarily gentle look. Her eyes were soft, leaving a deep impression. A slight smile at the corner of her mouth made her seem approachable and warm. She was a beautiful woman with a very gentle demeanor.
If he hadn't known about her circumstances, Ji Yang would have found it hard to associate her with the Miao Yu from the photographs.
Miao Yu was naturally also taken aback by Ji Yang's appearance.
Miao Yu hadn't expected the person who arrived to be such a man. A high-bridged nose and deep-set eyes exuded confidence and charisma. Strong shoulders and powerful arms made him look very masculine. His smile was warm and sincere, as if it could warm the entire room.
