"Is it because of your eye shape? The resemblance is a little uncanny. I think your eyes are pretty unique," Chen Yuan said, taking a closer look at Jiangg Ning's eyes.
He seemed to be silently comparing them in his mind.
At his scrutiny, she tensed up, intentionally squinting so her eyelashes fluttered.
Jiangg Ning, wanting to hide the truth, gave a deliberate shrug to appear relaxed. She avoided continuing the conversation on that topic and said, "No, they're not special. All almond-shaped eyes look like they came from the same mold. I remember there's a celebrity in South Korea whose eyes are a lot like mine."
"Oh, is that right? Can't say I've looked into it. You learn something new every day."
DING—
Just as they were talking, the elevator arrived at the ninth floor.
