The arc of his smile was neither too much nor too little, like a gentle spring breeze.
Just like a piece of warm, translucent jade, it could make a person lower all defenses and forget all the noise. In short, it was very comforting.
He was very handso.
Constantly facing Lu Hualiang’s god-like face, Her Majesty the Empress believed her standards had been raised so high that nothing less could impress her.
It was difficult for anyone to make her eyes light up with just looks alone.
Even guys at the level of Yan Fei and Fang Lilin rely pleased the eye but did not make her inwardly exclaim, "Damn, this man is unbelievably handso!"
Yet the man before her made her feel the sa way she did when she first t Emperor Xia Liang—so handso that she was almost bewitched and ready to elope!
To the point where, upon seeing this man, her heart montarily fluttered.
It thumped and thumped loudly.
Xia Weibao quickly averted her eyes. My goodness, she truly was a loyal mber of the Appearance Association!
Her soul was nearly bewitched away.
The man’s eyes gazed at her with warmth, and in his dark pupils, only her reflection could be seen.
"Sorry, I didn’t an to," Xia Weibao said.
"It’s alright," the man’s voice was deep and magnetic.
Xia Weibao thought, this might be the kind of voice that could make one’s ears pregnant.
"Are you hurt?" the man asked attentively.
It perfectly demonstrated his refinent.
Xia Weibao took a step back and returned a polite smile, "I’m fine."
Their combined attractiveness was enough to overshadow everyone present, naturally drawing many eyes.
As a public figure, any rumors would not be so delightful if spread.
Even though those attending the celebration of Old Chief Fang’s birthday were all from high society, and what happened here would only circulate within this circle, not reaching the internet, she still had to be cautious.
There’s no help for it, she had a knack for attracting trouble.
"My na is Long Xuanye, delighted to et you."
Long Xuanye extended his hand, his smile like the return of the warm spring sun, intoxicating.
Xia Weibao paused, what’s this, bumped into you and suddenly beca friends? Well, he’s really assertive.
Even though she wanted to know this very handso guy, she’d probably face Lu Hualiang’s wrath later.
So this kind of man capable of srism should be stayed away from.
It’s no help; she fell in love with a tough guy.
Although she didn’t intend to associate, with his hand already extended, how could she refuse and not lose face?
So she extended her hand in return, "I’m Xia Weibao."
"I know."
Xia Weibao paused, "You know ?"
"Is it strange that I know you? You looked wonderful when you danced."
"Are you a fan of mine?" Xia Weibao suddenly asked.
Though the question was abrupt, Long Xuanye’s gaze was very...
Very sothing she couldn’t quite describe, a feeling hard to put into words.
"Fan?" Long Xuanye softly savored the word, as if finding it novel.
"You could say that."
Her Majesty the Empress’s old face couldn’t hold its composure, turns out she was being affectionate for no reason.
He wasn’t really her fan, just being polite...
Yet this person’s aura was truly unusual to her.
"You don’t rem..."
"Baby."
Just as Long Xuanye was about to speak, a voice interjected, interrupting him.
Xia Weibao turned her head and saw Fang Lilin already by her side.
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