"Chen Xiaoqian, the reverse role model you're talking about, it's not this guy, is it? You want me to learn his pretentiousness? It's not that hard to open a car door, does one have to act like a gentleman?"
"No no no, it's not him. The reverse role model I want you to avoid is—over there!" Qian locked her gaze on the Shui Xian couple who had already gotten out of the car.
Zheng Xu raised his eyes and squinted, why did that man look so familiar?
With the Shui Xian couple was a young couple.
The woman wasn't much to talk about, just an average-looking person, slightly above average. The man beside her was about 178 tall, looked smart, his hair styled with gel, narrow waist paired with a well-fitting Korean-style suit, overall very neat and clean, but lacked a bit of masculinity, with an air of arrogance between his brows.
When Zheng Xu saw this man, he froze; the young couple with the Shui Xian was someone Shui Xian had asked her help with.
