Wu SuYi couldn't resist Han XiGuang's magnetic words. He was a handsome fellow. His features always sharp and he was always dressed neatly. Even though he looked neat, he never appeared too rigid. There was still the wild air on him with his cocky smile that unexpectedly never annoyed her.
She also noticed how Han XiGuang always tailored himself to tailor to her taste. He always carefully watched her and made sure to not do what she disliked. That alone impressed her more than anyone ever did.
But she wasn't sure.
Most people would be extremely happy and delighted for a man of Han XiGuang's calibre to lay eyes on them. She wasn't stupid not to know how Han XiGuang was a man everyone dreamed of— he was also a man that she ever wanted in her life— someone the opposite of those men in her family.