On the sidewalk, autumn leaves were falling like the sorrow of parting lovers.
Lin Baici and Ji Xinyan, a handsome man with a beautiful woman, caught the eyes of many passersby.
To be honest, based solely on clothing, Lin Baici was quite lacking and seemed to inadequately match Ji Xinyan, but he prevailed because of his high attractiveness.
"Class President, if you changed your clothes, there would definitely be a lot of girls chasing after you!"
Ji Xinyan pointed with her lips towards a girl at ten o'clock: "See? That girl in the trench coat has looked at you three times already!"
"I think this outfit is pretty good too!"
Anyway, no matter what he wore, once he entered God's ruins, it would all get dirty.
"What's good about it? It doesn't showcase your temperament at all!"
