Jiang Youzhi's eyes were shaped like willow leaves, with long, slightly upturned tails, somewhat resembling phoenix eyes, yet also looking like peach blossom eyes. When he looked at people, there was a unique allure.
His eyelashes were long and black, and when he glanced over, he seemed to be teasing you.
Yun Jiao forgot what she wanted to say to Jiang Youzhi. Being gazed at by this handsome man's alluring eyes, she quickly lost her composure, hurriedly looking away and lowering her head to eat porridge.
Don't be fooled, although Jiang Youzhi seemed calm while talking to Yun Jiao, inside, he was panicking terribly.
He had called her with that intention.
He couldn't maintain the status quo between them forever; he had to gradually close the distance between them, step by step.
Seeing Yun Jiao's reaction, Jiang Youzhi's wildly beating heart became even more chaotically insistent.
