Xin Liao sat face to face with Mu Xin, unable to tear his gaze away from her. It had been eighteen years since they'd last seen each other, and time had been overly generous to her.
He instinctively started to compare.
He had always enjoyed doing such comparisons.
For instance, without Luo Chang, he was drawn to Mu Xin's shyness and coyness, her bashfulness, and skittishness.
When Luo Chang came into the picture, he fell for her passionate, enchanting, and flirty demeanor.
Against Luo Chang's overwhelming appeal, Mu Xin had seemed like a light broth in comparison.
And so, he had discarded her.
But now...
Looking at Mu Xin again, it was like seeing a perfect example of personal transformation. While she hadn't changed much from the Mu Xin in his memories, she'd become charming, coy, and vibrant. Her red lips were tempting enough to invite a nibble.
No wonder Jin Shi had fallen for her.
He grimaced subconsciously as he compared Luo Chang.
