What if one day Lin Xuan no longer likes the way he looks?

Many thoughts popped up in Su Yuexiao's mind, and she felt uneasy.

Finally, Su Yuexiao mustered up the courage to look at Lin Xuan.

"Lin Xuan, what kind of girls do you like?"

Lin Xuan turned his head and was stunned.

It’s hard to imagine that this question came from Su Yuexiao’s mouth.

The scene in the library just now flashed through his mind, and Lin Xuan described it slowly.

"Girls are very quiet. I like the way she thinks quietly."

"Yes, yes. The quiet sunshine and her slightly furrowed brows seemed to be the most beautiful words."

"And that slightly shiny bow, both are rare beauties."

A moment ago, Su Yuexiao felt a little uneasy.

But when Su Yuexiao heard Lin Xuan mention the word bow, her heartbeat suddenly quickened again.

Isn't this himself he is talking about?

"What are you talking about? I mean, do you like passionate and unrestrained girls, like Chen Jinyan?"

"Forget it, I'm not saying that being passionate and unrestrained is bad, but if it happens to Chen Jinyan, it's better to forget it."

Lin Xuan almost described Chen Jinyan as a plague god.

At first, Lin Hao did not go abroad.

Lin Xuan looked at Chen Jinyan like a spy.

Now that Lin Hao has left, Lin Xuan's impression of Chen Jinyan is not much better.

With these premises, how could I possibly like that type?

Using the word passionate and unrestrained to describe Chen Jinyan is a disgrace to the word!

As the two were talking, Lin Xuan's cell phone suddenly rang.

Lin Pingan sent a message.