Age, not much different from his.
Appearance, with clear brows and charming eyes, good-looking skin.
Temperament, clean and refined.
But in his eyes, there was a bit of a scholarly air.
Gaze... well, not too friendly.
"My name is An Chen."
An Chen spoke calmly, at the same time assessing Yan Gui.
He had noticed Mo Shangjun as soon as they gathered.
Back then, Mo Shangjun was the only one standing at the gathering spot, extremely conspicuous, eye-catching.
Since then, he had been paying attention to Mo Shangjun, keeping a certain distance after the assessment started, following behind Mo Shangjun.
Unexpectedly, a man suddenly appeared midway, looking extremely intimate with Mo Shangjun, lunging at her as soon as he saw her.
He had instinctively stepped in front of Mo Shangjun without even thinking, only to end up with an armful of the man.
"I don't care what your name is!"
