As Baiji Water finished speaking, a sinister gaze locked onto Lin Beichen.
Lin Beichen, ever so perceptive, immediately sensed the gaze and looked back.
He saw a guy radiating with the aura of a nouveau riche, either a designer watch or a gold necklace, with big brand names plastered all over his clothes, in short, utterly tacky.
As for his looks, he's the type that screams unattractive: a flat nose, a boozy red nose, ears that stand out, and beady eyes, with a face full of pockmarks, perfectly avoiding anything resembling "beauty."
The only advantage this guy seems to have is being tall and muscular.
Yet, despite his unappealing appearance, his talents somehow attract people of all genders to circle around him.
"Is it the same thing?" Su Lingshan rolled her eyes, "He's my high school classmate, we even shared a desk back then, wouldn't it be strange if I didn't go pick him up?"
