Girls and boys by the roadside all let out shrieks when they saw it.
Girl: "Ahhh, so handsome! Who is this, and if I ask for his phone number, will I be beaten to death?"
Boy: "Ahhh, that car is so cool! If I go for a selfie, will I be beaten to death?"
Almost everyone's gaze was drawn to the same spot.
Anran also turned her head to look.
With narrow eyes and a high nose bridge, he wore a black shirt casually unbuttoned at the top two buttons, with the sleeves nonchalantly rolled up, revealing a strong and powerful arm.
The glasses on his nose concealed the sharpness in his eyes, but could not hide the overwhelming aura he exuded.
Anran's eyes widened in surprise: "Isn't, isn't that Gu Yichen?"
As he walked towards the crowd, everyone began speculating: Who was this man, and whom was he here for?
Anran watched helplessly as Gu Yichen walked past her and headed straight for a certain figure.
