Even the Sahui she treasured like a precious jewel in her eyes didn't catch his attention, but she could.
"You, I," Dubian Che pointed at her, then at himself, "are the same kind of person."
"How did you figure that out?" Chisako hoped he would say more.
In her past life, she had always been called a good, gentle child, but such recognition to this extent was unprecedented, filling her with a fulfilling sense of pride.
"It's like it's written on your forehead, it's clear at a glance."
Chisako glanced at Dubian Che's forehead, the man was without a flaw, handsome but without any inscription.
She looked puzzled.
"How should I explain it to you..." Dubian Che pondered with a slight frown, "For example, if I'm the 'Tokyo Handsome Guy,' then you, Huang Qiansanqianzi, are the 'Perfect Female Lead from Yunbei.'
"No," Chisako was stunned, "That's a far wider scope, isn't it? At least say 'Capital City's Perfect Female Lead'!"
