The outline of Braden's face was prominent, and his facial features were just perfect. With deep eye sockets and a tall nose bridge, he was a truly gorgeous god. His eyelashes were thick and dense, slightly curled up. Morning light passed through the window and mottled shadows were cast on the cheeks without a trace of pores.
Looking up, there were two lips that were like cherry blossoms which were cool and thin. They were clearly pursed into a high arc that seemed cold but exuded extreme temptation. Braden also had a dignified and slender neck, and his featured Adam’s apple looked extremely sexy when women approached him.
"He is handsome, really handsome!" thought Shirley.
Holding the razor in her hand, Shirley stared straight at the man, just like a dog swallowing wildly when seeing a fleshy bone.
"What's wrong?"
Braden frowned slightly and asked the woman in confusion.