"That's Oh Sehun. I also didn't expect to see him at a fashion show like this. Apart from singing, he is indeed suitable to be a model. Whoa, his face is such a divine sculpture. Is there any other word I can use besides handsome? That's not enough to define his face."
Li Si An was still stunned staring at the tv screen. She didn't realize who she was talking to.
Su Yu was a little worried when he saw Li Si An sitting on the living room sofa with such a serious and focused expression.
Su Yu thought Li Si An was watching the news about the Xinjiang accident victims' lawsuit against Li Farma. But the large LCD TV screen displays something else. A coverage of the men's couture show in Paris.
"You like that kind of face? Isn't Su Yu more handsome than him?"
"Ah, why are you comparing the two of them! Oh, Sehun is more handsome than Su Yu. He's younger and more charismatic than Su Yu."
"Ohhhhh... Is that so? Will he also beat Ye Mubai?"