Even though it is already spring, the temperature is still a bit low. For instance, Tianxin is wearing a thin cotton-padded jacket today, while Chen Yiran has on a thick coat.
But Lu Yixiao is just wearing a thin white shirt with a black suit vest on top. He walked in, straight and upright.
Tianxin's eyes widened, feeling as if her eyeballs were about to fall out.
This guy. On the side of his shoes, the row of PRADA letters was clearly visible. On his straight suit pants, a ridiculously noticeable Hermes belt was tied. His white shirt was crisp and his black suit vest was slim-fit. Even though the brand was unidentifiable, they undoubtedly belonged to top-class luxury brands.
But the most critical thing was, this guy looked radiant today. The sunlight outside the floor-to-ceiling windows shined on his face, reflecting a moist and fair luster. His deep eyes resembled the boundless universe, containing endless secrets.