She stared in a daze at the man on the cover.
This was an excessively handsome man.
With just one glance, Mu Yiliang was sure that he must be the most handsome man she had ever seen.
Though he had an Asian face, his brows and features were more pronounced than those of a typical Asian.
Under the play of light and shadows, his features appeared even more distinct, and the eyes beneath his thick brows were incredibly deep, as if they concealed vast oceans and endless starry skies.
Her breath involuntarily paused.
Xiaoze's heart also leaped to his throat, as if worried she might remember something.
But eventually, Mu Yiliang just slightly furrowed her brows: "Is this really a financial magazine? Why would a financial magazine publish a celebrity's picture?"
"He's not a celebrity!" Xiaoze protested with a disapproving frown.
"Not a celebrity, yet so handsome?" Mu Yiliang stared wide-eyed.
Xiaoze hesitated a moment and said awkwardly, "He is Yan Sijue..."
