The sound of another cubicle door opening rang out. Si Hua instinctively glanced at it through the reflection of the glass with a resentful gaze.
However, the person he saw stunned him for a few seconds.
The young man was so handsome that he did not look like a human. His violet eyes were brighter and more beautiful than the gemstones in the jewelry store.
This person…He knew her!
He was a man who often appeared on television and in the news in Murica.
"Arthur Skerto?"
Si Hua couldn't help but mutter this name. Immediately after, an unnatural look flashed across his face. He lowered his eyes, not wanting the man to discover the bone-chilling jealousy in his eyes.
Why were there always some people in this world who were especially favored by the heavens, possessing extraordinary beauty, knowledge, talent, and talent!
