"We see each other every day?" Zhuang Liu was puzzled, "But I have no impression of you at all? If I had seen you before and we met daily, I'm sure I would remember something."
Xiao Mo was also sizing up Mr. Lin; this Mr. Lin was indeed good-looking, and his voice was pleasant to listen to.
He and Zhuang Liu were handsome in different ways; Zhuang Liu was the kind that you could tell was handsome at a glance, while Mr. Lin was much gentler. At first sight, you would only think he was slightly attractive, but the more you looked, the more you would discover a magic power about him, continuously drawing you in.
Zhuang Liu didn't have many friends, most were business partners, and he barely had any peers with whom he was close. If this Mr. Lin was a friend of Zhuang Liu's and was so outstanding, then Xiao Mo would definitely have an impression of him.
Mr. Lin reminded Zhuang Liu, "We didn't meet recently; to be specific, we've known each other for over a decade."
