Song Rouran walked beside Xu Jin, occasionally stealing glances at him as they made their way toward the caravan.
The more she observed him, the more interesting she found him.
He was an extremely aloof person. His expression remained calm and distant, and he rarely spoke unless necessary. However, the moment either Liang Chen or Yun Hu was mentioned, his entire demeanor changed. His eyes became more expressive, and his usually cold voice softened.
Rouran quietly nodded to herself.
Interesting!! too much interesting!.
She looked at his face again and mentally gave him more than a hundred points.
Too handsome.
She glanced at his clothes and sighed inwardly. Such a handsome kid wearing something so ordinary. What a waste.
A ridiculous thought suddenly crossed her mind.
Should this sister buy you a nice suit and turn you into her little sugar boy?
Rouran immediately suppressed a laugh.
What am I even thinking?
She shook her head and continued walking.
