The man was tall and straight, about twenty-four or twenty-five years old. The collar of his white shirt was slightly open, revealing a silver two-ring necklace. The material was not particularly fancy. Perhaps he had come out in a hurry, he did not have time to put on the dark blue coat in his hand.
However, it didn't seem to be cold. He leaned back slightly and frowned.
Jing Yunzhao finally noticed his handsome face. His peach blossom eyes were slightly raised even though he was not smiling. His thin lips were curved upward, and his skin was fair and his facial features were perfectly matched.
However, he looked like a silkpants, and his appearance was very attractive.
Jing Yunzhao still felt that it was better for a man to be simple and honest. A man who was more handsome than a woman could not be controlled by ordinary people.
His gaze did not linger for a few seconds before he looked over.
