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 handsome.
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 merely pleased the eye but did not make her inwardly exclaim, "Damn, this man is unbelievably handsome!"
Yet the man before her made her feel the same way she did when she first met Emperor Xia Liang—so handsome that she was almost bewitched and ready to elope!
To the point where, upon seeing this man, her heart momentarily fluttered.
It thumped and thumped loudly.
