A single glimpse of the Rose, and you'll be doomed for life!
Upon hearing these seven words, Ye Xunhuan became even more intrigued by the White Rose.
Just what kind of woman is she to render someone doomed for life at first sight?
"Is that even possible?"
"It's not up to me to say, but this is a saying well-known in the capital."
"Have you seen her?"
"I have."
"But you seem fine—you're not doomed for life, are you?"
"What do you mean I'm fine? Damn it!" Sheng Wentao's expression became slightly complex. "The moment I saw her, I was lovesick."
"Are you for real?"
"Believe it or not, a single glimpse of the Rose, and you'll be doomed for life!" Sheng Wentao said seriously.
Just as Ye Xunhuan was about to ask more questions, an unexpected voice interrupted him, forcing him to swallow back the words on the tip of his tongue!
"Well, what a coincidence! Never thought I'd see Young Master Ye and Tang Yurou here!"
