Ouyang Hao?
Lin Yixun furrowed her brow slightly, inexplicably finding the name somewhat familiar. Was this someone she knew before?
She slowly opened her eyes, her gaze falling on the girl in the front row. The girl was practically beside herself with excitement, her eyes not far from sparkling with starry glints.
"Should I go to first class to get his autograph?" the girl asked the boy sitting next to her.
"Why get an autograph? Is he more handsome than your husband?" the boy said disdainfully.
"To be honest, he is really much more handsome than you."
The boy felt deeply hurt and angrily said, "It's just that he dresses more stylishly. If I were a celebrity, and had a professional team package me, I might be even more handsome than him."
