Who someone is, is all too obvious.
Rong Yan's eyes turned, landing on the man in front of her. Today, he was wearing a formal suit, a dark suit complemented by a bow tie at the neckline, adding a touch of formality to his usual elegance. He was already handsome, but with his hair pulled back, revealing his full forehead, he looked even more striking.
He was the embodiment of light, a deity itself!
Rong Yan wasn't the type to be overly sentimental. Her eyes glimmered as she unabashedly showed her appreciation, praising, "You look handsome today!"
"Hm?"
Li Shengxiao took a few steps forward and caught her hand, his rough fingertips brushing across her palm, his eyes fixed on hers.
"Just handsome?"
Handsome wasn't enough. Rong Yan blinked, he was so close to her, their breaths seemed to intertwine. Her pretty face couldn't help but blush a deep crimson, her heart beating erratically again. "Ahem, not just handsome, very handsome, beautiful—you are the most beautiful one."
