"Excuse me, is this Mr. Xiao Yuan?"
The light falls on the long and clear fingertips and creates a halo, making it appear illusory and hazy.
The dark-skinned young man raised his eyes, subconsciously pinched out the cigarette in his hand, and nodded.
In front of him was a handsome and elegant young man, tall and tall, with cold brows and eyes, all containing a gentle smile.
He added: Hello, I am Ming Yue.
Mingyue, bright moon.
The breeze is bright and the moon is bright, and the scenery is bright and clear. He is indeed a fairy-like person.
Just,
The dark-skinned man saw that the hand he had just casually held began to turn red. He curled his lips and gave a light tut.
It also has really thin skin and tender meat, just like a little girl's skin.
——But the little girl behind him was holding him down.
Ps. This is just the food produced by the author's self-cut leg meat. Don't pay attention to logic. It is a brainless sweet article. Don't delve into it.
Purpose: People should not be judged by their appearance
