Jian Luo cleared his throat and pointed at Bai Jue, "Black Jack, it's not Bai Jue ––the girlfriend you were telling me about, is it?"
He remembered the description Black Jack gave him of his girlfriend, then looked again at Bai Jue; there wasn't a resemblance.
Upon his words, Black Jack's handsome face darkened as Bai Jue and Jian Qing couldn't help but laugh.
"Jian Luo, what did Black Jack tell you?" Bai Jue asked curiously.
"He said his girlfriend is a little dull and silly, and when she smiles, her eyes sparkle like stars; but I see no connection between you and his description!" He observed Bai Jue thoroughly; he saw no resemblance whatsoever.
The pressure around Black Jack dropped significantly.
The idiot!
Bursting into laughter, Bai Jue began clutching his stomach, tears stinging the corners of his eyes. "Jian Luo, I have to give it to you, I definitely don't relate to any of those descriptions."