His gaze swept over the members of the swordsmanship club, and suddenly, Lin Tian's eyes lit up, fixing on a girl.
A beauty!
Truly a beauty!
With long, dark, and silky hair, fair skin, and most importantly, her height, which was around one hundred seventy-five centimeters, she even looked taller than Lin Tian.
This height afforded her a pair of long, beautiful legs. Slender and straight, they were a sight of beauty.
What particularly caught Lin Tian's attention was the girl's expression—her eyes appeared sharp and spirited. She seemed to be a girl with a strong personality and definite opinions.
After glancing at the girl, Lin Tian slightly turned his head and whispered into Guo Rong's ear, "Is it this girl?"
"Yes!" Guo Rong whispered back, "Her name is Su Momo,m a Japanese Chinese."
"Oh!" Lin Tian nodded slightly, then turned his gaze to Lin Tao beside him.
Just then, as Lin Tao entered, his eyes were fixed on Su Momo, treating everyone else as if they were air.
