No sooner had these words fallen than Xu Zhigang, who was just about to come see Xia Ningxing, heard them.
He abruptly stopped in his tracks, his simple face lifted, gazing at the man inside the health center.
He was exceptionally handsome, with a tall and upright stature, like the pine and cypress trees he often saw on the mountains when hunting.
His facial features were prominent and distinct, exuding charm.
His clothes were extraordinary, and his manner of speaking was refined, clearly of noble birth.
Even if Xu Zhigang was unwilling to admit it, he had to concede that only such a man would be worthy of Xia Ningxing.
And he, a mere peasant, was simply not qualified to carry her shoes.
Xu Zhigang showed a hint of self-mockery, turned around, and chose not to go in.
Inside the health center, Ruan Ruanruan couldn't help swallowing her saliva again as she looked at Lu Tingli.
Oh my god! Xiaxia's man is so handsome!
She'd never seen such a handsome man in her life!
