'Although this hem-raising action is not manly at all (it's almost like eating a peach, so cool~), but I don't want to become a street boy...'
Upstairs, Zhan Zhao, who was lowering his head to pick up vegetables, paused for a moment. When he heard the sudden sound in his ears, he raised his head and looked around and found that there was nothing unusual.
'But the hem of this splendid white cloak is so beautiful. My sister-in-law is interested... I'll go see if there are any gold hairpin jewelry suitable for my sister-in-law to take back, and the four sworn brothers who treat me as if they were my own children...'
The sound in his ears appeared again, this time it was accompanied by the sound of the stairs on the opposite side. Someone went up the stairs with light and silent steps, as if he had martial arts... Zhan Zhao calmly lowered his head to pick up the dishes on the plate.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the man walking up the stairs. He was wearing a white martial arts uniform, and the hem of his splendid white cloak rolled outwards as the man moved, like a lotus flower in full bloom.
As the voice said, it's really beautiful! Have you met the owner of that voice? ... Zhan Zhao couldn't help but look up at him.
When he saw Zhan Zhao, he was startled. He was an extremely handsome young man...
Concept: The time-traveling mouse whose heart is eavesdropped by Zhan Zhao