"Beicheng, you're here." Yu Wanqing immediately became excited upon seeing Gu Beicheng.
She had been eagerly waiting for him to come, and unexpectedly, Beicheng appeared just at the right moment, even as the two people beside her were still showing affection.
Today, Gu Beicheng's face seemed rather impassive, even to the point where people might feel completely reluctant to approach him.
A black suit couldn't entirely hide his perfect figure.
His deep hawk-like eyes had never been something ordinary people could easily decipher.
Even though many knew it was a dangerous deep pool, countless people were still irresistibly willing to dive in headfirst. Perhaps, this was charisma.
His high, flawless nose bridge was a hallmark of a handsome man.
What always ensnared women were Gu Beicheng's lips, more beautiful than a rose, even in their natural state, sparking endless fantasies.
