"Hey, Xichen, do you know who that man is? Why does he look familiar? There doesn't seem to be such a handsome person in our class. If there is, how could I not know?"
At some point, Wang Xiaoxiao had come to Pan Xichen's side, holding snacks in one hand and stuffing them into his mouth. At the same time, he looked at the man who came in at the door with a puzzled look on his face, and he did not forget to chat with Pan Xichen.
stop.
"Wow, that man's figure is so fucking good!"
Admiration burst out from Wang Xiaoxiao's mouth again, and Pan Xichen followed her words and looked towards the man.
I saw the three buttons on his white shirt open, revealing the bronzed toned skin underneath. This figure, coupled with his handsome face, is simply perfect. Even God must be jealous of this man.
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Pan Xichen couldn't help but think so.
When the man entered the auditorium, he looked around the entire auditorium.
During this period, when those eyes, as blue as the sea and as deep as the night sky, looked in the direction where Pan Xichen was, she felt her heart suddenly beating wildly.
The inner lake that had been peaceful for many years was broken at that moment.
Just the man's eyes had already sucked her soul in deeply.
However, this feeling of heart palpitations only lasted a short moment.
The next moment, when the man's eyes turned away and his body turned around to follow the group of young masters and ladies towards the only noble booth, her heart quickly returned to calm.
Pan Xichen knew that this person's identity must be of great importance.
For an ordinary poor international student like her, this kind of top-notch man is okay from a distance, but of course, he cannot be delusional.
His eyes glanced at the man with a stern face again, and then never drifted to where the man was.
But Wang Xiaoxiao, after that man came in, he even forgot about his job as a waiter. His eyes only drifted towards the booth from time to time, and the nymphomaniac expression on his face really made Pan Xichen not want to do it anymore.
