In reality, Gu Qichen and Chen Yu were completely different types.
Chen Yu's face was androgynously beautiful, with a pair of peach eyes that seemed to hide hooks.
If he lived in ancient times, he would be the type of pretty young man who could cause women to call out to him as he rode past on a horse.
But Gu Qichen was different.
Gu Qichen's face had more masculinity, less femininity, and his was just perfect.
He was the type of man whose individual features were all flawless, and when combined, they were even more heavenly. Just his every action could make one's heart race.
For such a long time, Xia Yangyang rarely made eye contact with Gu Qichen. The stars and the great sea seemed to be hidden within his eyes, and one glance was enough to drown you.
Such a man, probably Chen Yu also couldn't match up to.
"So, tell me who it is?" Lu Yao pressed.
But Xia Yangyang stuttered.
She certainly couldn't say Gu Qichen's name.
