The girl's skin was fair, her chin pointed, her forehead full, and her eyes naturally had double eyelids. Her petite nose and the slight dimples on her cheeks were visible due to the pursing of her lips.
Yes, it was these features precisely, clear as day in his mind. Unlike his memories of other women, which were hazy no matter how hard he tried to recall.
Why did he remember this so vividly?
Why this particular face?
Qi Zichen's excitement got the best of him as he raised his hand, gently cupping the girl's chin. He couldn't help but scrutinize her, and the distance between them became ambiguous, even intimate.
Noses nearly touching, their breaths were almost within reach.
From a distance, they looked like a couple in the midst of a kiss, and what's more, it was the man who initiated it.
