"Take a closer look!" Shen Hanqian jabbed at the TV screen insistently.
"It does seem a bit like..." Su Yueze looked for quite a while before nodding. "The forehead really does look similar!"
Because from his angle, he could only see her forehead clearly.
Shen Hanqian shook her head, filled with amazement. "I can't believe I had such a close encounter with him, how did I not notice him at that time?"
Su Yueze curled his lips. "You, the perennial president of the Association for Good Looks, would your eyes drift to a loser dressed in a vest and yellow rubber shoes, tanned black from the sun?"
Shen Hanqian thought about it and agreed. "I really couldn't have looked at that time!"
"Wow, he was there when I went too. I was being rescued from a dust mite allergy back then, why wasn't he the one who rescued me?" she exclaimed with regret.
"Not necessarily, maybe it was him!" Su Yueze thought aloud.
