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"I didn't go anywhere else, he just took me straight home."
"Just like that?"
Feng Yanyan's lips twitched, "Why do you ask?"
"Nothing." Yan Linghuang subtly glanced at the fitting room before finally speaking, "Yanyan, what do you think of me?"
Feng Yanyan was taken aback, "What do you mean?"
"How do you think I look?"
Feng Yanyan: "..."
"Objectively, from a friend's perspective, evaluate my appearance." Yan Linghuang encouraged.
Feng Yanyan: "..."
"Come on, say it!" Yan Linghuang urged.
Feng Yanyan: "..."
After a long while, she said, "You look pretty good."
With a former beauty queen in the Yan Family, the several brothers naturally couldn't be too bad-looking. Although Yan Linghuang was only nineteen this year, he had quite a handsome face, smooth and delicate skin, fitting the concept of a "little fresh meat" perfectly, and was also very popular at school.
"Just pretty good?" Yan Linghuang seemed a little disappointed.
