The moment Su Yijin raised his eyes with a sneer, the expressions on their faces froze.
Oh my god! This boy is so handsome and stylish!
A head of neat black broken hair, a pair of clear black eyes hidden under the long bangs, and the face with clear bones has perfect facial features...
Everything about him is put together so perfectly that Mu Anqing cannot describe it in words.
The heartbeat began to accelerate at that moment, and Mu Anqing could not control the rapid beating frequency.
The moment Su Yijin saw Mu Anqing, a complicated look appeared in her eyes, but it only lasted for a moment, and was quickly hidden by him.
"You are hindering my painting." Su Yijin suddenly spoke, breaking the quiet atmosphere.
"Ah?" Only then did Mu Anqing finally come to her senses, only to find that the beautiful man was holding a paintbrush in his hand and painting seriously.
Haha! Now that you have met a handsome guy, why not tease him a little bit? What’s more, this handsome guy seems to be easy to bully.
So Mu Anqing shamelessly came to Su Yijin who was painting seriously, smiled at him flatteringly, and asked, "Handsome, do you have a mobile phone number?"
But before Su Yijin could answer, Mu Anqing continued: "I know you must have it, right? What's your mobile phone number?"
"..."
However, that damn brat didn't pay attention to her, and the expression on his face was still so cold, which made Mu Anqing, who had always been optimistic, couldn't help but feel a little frustrated in her self-esteem.
"Hehe... Handsome guy, please give me some face! I promise I will never make any harassing calls to you!" Mu Anqing giggled and held out two fingers to pretend to swear.
"..."
But Su Yijin still had a solemn expression on her face, as if she was worshiping the dead.