Gold-rimmed eyeglasses atop a pair of phoenix-like eyes, a short neatly combed hair, defined eyebrows, sharp nose, square jaw with designer stubble around it, and downturned lips. Huang Lijie was a man around six feet eight or nine with a medium-sized body. For a man in his early fifty, he did appear younger than his age.
Perhaps it was his calm disposition or his indifferent eyes staring at me ever so sharply, I felt his intimidation piercing through my defense. I couldn't help but slightly pulling my eyebrows into a frown.
My first impression, I didn't like the way the man looked at me, extremely cold and detached. He didn't really give much reaction towards my greeting. It was as if he didn't hear anything instead.
