Guan Yu sat in his chair spinning around in boredom, "Brother Huo, are we still continuing the interviews?"
The man's side profile, with its striking features, resembled the awe-inspiring nobles from Western oil paintings. From the side, his thick, long lashes could easily conceal the emotions in his eyes with a gentle flutter.
He stood up from the chair, boasting an impressive height of 187 cm, with perfectly long legs and a strong and upright figure that could fulfill any woman's dream appearance of a partner.
"If you're bored, you can continue." Huo Shaojun's voice was consistently deep, with an unintended chill in his words, appearing aloof and keeping people at a distance.
Guan Yu's mouth twitched a couple of times, fixed the chair, and shook his slightly dizzy head as he got up from it, "Brother Huo, what I'm going to say next is just my personal opinion, so don't take it seriously."
