"You are..."
Gao Panpan furrowed her brows, observing the young man in front of her, who was leaning with one hand on the door frame, eyes downcast like he was striking a pose.
The young man had short, chestnut-colored shaggy hair. The rose held in his mouth covered half of his facial features, but it was still clear that his brows and eyes were attractive, and he had fair skin.
After watching for a long time, it even made one think he was a bit beautiful!
Of course, that's the flattering way to put it; more bluntly, he looked a bit effeminate, lacking the heroic aura a man should have.
A minute passed, and Gao Panpan's tightly furrowed brows relaxed. She rubbed her temples in a bit of frustration, "Linlang Sis, doing this every day, aren't you tired?"
Yes, the "young man" who looked a bit beautiful was actually Du Linlang.
