Seeing the man coming out of Nan Xun's room, the eldest cousin was stunned for a moment.
Tang Mo, who was wearing a blue leather jacket, had just washed his face. His fringe was wet and there were still beads of water on his face. He was handsome and clean, making people's hearts flutter.
The eldest cousin had seen Tang Mo once in Nan Xun's apartment. Even if she did not like Nan Xun, she had to admit that she had good taste in men.
This man had a wild and unruly handsomeness.
He walked to Nan Xun's side and wrapped his hand around her shoulders. He looked down at Nan Xun and asked again, "What gigolo?"
Nan Xun looked up at Tang Mo. Sunlight shone in from the corridor window and landed on his well-defined face with unreal handsomeness. Her eyes softened. "My cousin said that she wants to introduce me to a blind date. She's in her forties and I heard that she's quite handsome."
