Mistaken for Uncle (1)

The man smiled. His face was amiable and his facial features were well-defined. He was so handsome that people could not help but take a few more glances at him.

Although Qiao Mu was already used to handsome men like Li Yan, she still felt a little absent-minded when she saw the man in front of her.

This man was a completely different type from Li Yan. Li Yan often smiled, but the smile in his eyes did not reach his eyes. Even if he smiled, it could not hide his cold temperament.

However, the man in front of her was different. When he smiled, he was really smiling. It was like a spring breeze, making people feel very comfortable.

Qiao Mu's gaze sized up the man's body. He was wearing a white shirt, business suit pants, and shiny black leather shoes. His attire was very overpowering.

Qiao Mu poked Chi Xia, who was resting with her eyes closed, and asked in a low voice, ""Are all the hotel waiters in Hong Kong so good-looking?"