Su Xi, however, was frowning. He wasn't even listening to the female anchor excitedly gushing over the "ship." He had only one sentiment: 'Even when you can't see my face, my handsomeness is just overwhelming. A firefly in the dark is nothing compared to this.'
Su Xi gazed at the figure on the TV, admiring his own back.
This wasn't narcissism, just an involuntary act of self-appreciation.
All handsome people have this quirk.
After all, there's no such thing as a person who's "handsome but unaware of it."
"…Jessica, I'm sorry. I can't support you anymore, even though your beauty and Little Sheep Su Xi are a perfect match. But I have to change my mind. Scarlett and Jack look like a match made in heaven. They are the modern-day Romeo and Juliet. This is a true life-and-death romance…"
The female anchor on TV had a totally smitten look on her face.
Su Xi turned off the TV.
It had been a crazy night, and he needed some rest.
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