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From certain angles, his brows and eyes were actually overly rich and dazzling, like a bewitching spirit that ensnared hearts.
Zhou Jingwei admitted that, setting aside Zhao Hanchen's excessively arrogant character, he indeed possessed more than enough charm to attract women.
"Alright," Zhou Jingwei chuckled, his tone casual, "then what do you want to say?"
"Zhou Jingwei, I was impulsive with the incident in Xuancheng, but after I returned to Jingcheng, it was because of this rashness that I came to understand many things I couldn't grasp before."
Zhao Hanchen's complexion turned a shade paler as he said this, his voice husky, "I admit, I was overly confident before, and I greatly underestimated my feelings for Cheng Weiyue. But now, I understand that I love her."
Zhou Jingwei's eyes twitched, the thin surface of his glasses reflecting a cold light that hid the trace of malice in his eyes.
