Her eyes seemed to be glowing.
The girl had her chin tipped up and was looking at him from such a close distance. Her features were so beautiful that his heart skipped a beat.
And her make-up was so light that she was practically bare-faced.
And yet, she looked so much more beautiful than many of the women who'd had a makeover.
With his status, Gong Zeli had been around many pretty ladies.
He knew all types of women, of all sizes.
And also Shen Rou, whom he'd grown up with.
Even so, he was still awe-struck by Qiao Mianmian.
Qiao Mianmian's beauty was very different from Shen Rou's.
Shen Rou was good-looking in a loud, striking manner, and she wasn't gentle enough.
She caught the eyes of many, but she often made them feel as if she was too outstanding and assertive.
But Qiao Mianmian was different.
There was nothing aggressive about Qiao Mianmian. She exuded an air that made people very comfortable.
