"Those chickens yesterday were too dumb; they flew right under our wheels even though we were driving slow enough, and we still ran over them. There was nothing we could do. We compensated a hundred yuan for each chicken we ran over. That cow was even more stupid, just standing in the middle of the road for no reason—I just honked the horn." The speaker was a man dressed in a white casual suit, which on him, exuded a somewhat bewitching charm despite being a Fan Sizhe brand. His hair was somewhat long, his hairstyle was flowing, giving him the air of an idol.
The man didn't possess what you'd call striking masculine beauty; rather, he had a delicate appearance. Slender and petite, his skin was as pale as a woman's. His hair was impeccably groomed, so flawless you couldn't find a single fault. If you looked closely, you'd also notice a hint of light makeup on his face. He gave off a bewitching vibe, slightly effeminate, but not without a touch of malice.
