Jin Mo didn't like overly rugged physiques, nor did she favor ones that were too delicate and frail. Tang Yan struck the right balance between those, with both his figure and appearance making him the perfect boyfriend material.
His skin was very fair, unlike that of other men, almost dazzling to look at.
Jin Mo turned her face away, her cheeks burning red, but Tang Yan kept his gaze firmly on her face, as if very pleased with her reaction.
"Your face is red. What are you thinking about?" Tang Yan teased, his voice carrying a faint laugh.
Jin Mo took a deep breath to quell the restlessness in her heart. It couldn't be denied that Tang Yan's good looks were hard for any woman to resist.
She reached for the shirt hanging in the wardrobe and began to help him put it on, wanting to escape the situation as quickly as possible.
